Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 125

Chapter125 Beowulf, Hers Alone

Having just stepped out with the bodyguards, Goy turned his head and there she was-Ms. Lela, clad in a spa robe, barefoot, her clear eyes curiously tilting as she gazed at him.

Goy froze, a tinge of awkwardness coloring his face. What timing... to encounter Ms. Lela at a moment like this!

As Ms. Lela glimpsed Goy, then the two girls with a trace of resemblance to her being detained by the bodyguards, she pressed her lips together, her hands slowly curling into fists. A fierce possessiveness surged within her, urging destruction. "Ms. Lela, this is..."

With a sudden smile pressing forward, Lela cornered Goy, "Who sent them?"

She'd instantly realized someone was trying to send women to Master Sylvester Gomez.

"Tell me."

Her intensity was no less formidable than the boss himself it seemed those close to him took on a bit of his brashness. Cool!

Goy, slightly bowing his head, his voice uneasy, "Ms. Lela, it's..."

With a coy smile and reddening eyes, Lela preempted, "Josh Fudge."

twitched at her

"Yes."

her sundress fluttering in the light breeze. Glancing back at the retreating figure of Lela, Goy Gomez

breath before striding

Gomez stood by the edge of the steaming pool, clad in an elegant robe, his fingers running through

hands wrapped around

Sylvester," whispered a voice

sound even music

his arms around Lela

you here?" he teased, his voice rich and warm. "Don't enjoy the hot springs, or maybe you're just keen to join

his brows knitting together as

all but burned into his. She answered not with words but with a desperate kiss, her inexperience clear

two girls from earlier twisted in

Master Sylvester...

Master Sylvester...

Sylvester... He had to be hers alone.

large palm gently caressed

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