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 remained

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 killing and suicide, he

it, if he could die together with this little

" п

...

was indeed stubborn. When something belonged to her, she

was a person or an

never was a

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

lowered her gaze, a smile lingering on

smile, witnessing the beautiful curve of her

appearance of this little one made

death at any moment, and he

himself to do it. The thought was unbearable! Besides, the blood came in limited quantities, what if saving

So, he refused.

his own demise than allow the little one to endure even the slightest

Sylvester's affirmation, Lela suddenly let go of Sylvester

panicked and quickly ran up, grabbing Lela's arm.

immediately shook his hand off, pretending to speak

Sylvester: "..."

me like this, who locked me in a small dark

but had

served him right,

Lela's retreating figure, Sylvester felt a pain in his

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

The Immortal Peak, huh!