Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 80 I Haven't Forgiven You Yet.

"I want you; you are wanted by me alone."

To claim that Lela wasn't taken aback would be dishonest. She tightly squeezed his hand, feeling the warmth and tenderness Sylvester brought, her heart racing.

Lela didn't close her eyes; she looked at his handsome face, just an arm's length away, with long, dense lashes when closed. She watched as he gently and tenderly wiped away her tears, with the demeanor of someone deeply devoted... She remembered again: lying mangled at the foot of the mountain, despair and fear overwhelming her, and he appeared so unexpectedly.

His profile was elegant and otherworldly; he stood there like a painting, like a ray of light...

"Sylvester, have you thought it through?" Lela gazed at him with near-obsession.

Sylvester moved his finger from Lela's face and lightly placed it on her soft lips. His amber-colored, magical eyes flickered with determination. "With heaven and earth as our witness, you are my soulmate." Soulmate!

Lela laughed through her tears.

Having escaped from the laboratory, yearning for the radiance of modern civilization, she had studied knowledge with all her might and even read the Bible in her spare time.

He said she was his other half!!!

Sylvester, have you fallen in love with me?

If that's the case, she would wait for him to say it himself.

Since that's the case...

Lela held his hand, looked up, her clear and bright gaze fixed on him. "Sylvester, in our family, once we make a commitment, we never betray, never abandon, even in life and death."

"If one day, you betray me, I will surely kill you, then kill myself."

still consider me?" Lela

his gaze indulgent, as he brushed her hair behind her ear. His voice was magnetic and seductive, with a tinge of enchantment. He smiled and said, "Little one, you're quite stubborn." All this talk of

die together with this little

" п

...

her, she would never let

was a person

was a

one, when I won't betray you," Sylvester made the promise and swore to fulfill it even at

her gaze, a smile lingering

a smile, witnessing the beautiful curve of her lips, Sylvester

one made

it was impossible; his genetic disease could cause his death

he couldn't bring himself to do it. The thought was unbearable! Besides,

So, he refused.

the little

Lela suddenly let go of Sylvester and

and quickly ran up, grabbing Lela's

shook his hand off, pretending to speak coldly, "Sylvester, I haven't forgiven

Sylvester: "..."

small dark room, awakening

but had no

served him right,

figure, Sylvester felt a pain in

the next moment, a gloomy, bloodthirsty expression appeared on Sylvester's face, his hands tightly

The Immortal Peak, huh!