Chapter 126 Sylvester's Plea

"Ouch, babe, that hurts," Sylvester Gomez winced as Cicery released her grip and backed away from his embrace. Her eyes, reddened from emotion, looked up at him. 'Sylvester,' she said with a quivering voice, "Sylvester." Sitting up straight and leaning forward, Sylvester gently kissed her smooth forehead. "Babe, you gotta have faith in your man, feel secure with me."

Seeing Cicery upset made Sylvester sigh softly, his heart growing tender.

Her gaze swept across his face, taking in every feature. "Sylvester, I trust you, I just feel... off."

That discomfort made her want to lash out.

With her eyes tracing the contours of Sylvester's face, Cicery eventually rested her head against his neck, her voice muffled, "Do you... remember what happened five years ago?" Sylvester held her slender waist, his grip tightening slightly at the question.

Five years ago?

He remembered dealing with some business in Klievoria state, but nothing about Cicery.

"What about five years ago, Cicery?"

She bit her lip hard enough to turn it a deep red, a sign of her frustration.

He'd forgotten.

Sylvester had actually forgotten!

bit down on his neck, venting her feelings through the bite. Sylvester squinted his eyes but didn't pull away; instead, his hands softened their hold on

"Baby..." he started.

down harder, the pain sharp but

For the first time,

an

Yet, strangely satisfying!

he was the one head over heels, but it was

to go back to that incident

past, and the only way was to get Cicery

he murmured, his voice low, playing the victim for the

didn't lift her head; instead,

of a primal healing, she tended to his

wandered across his neck,

going insane. Cicery, she seemed to have been sent from above just to torment

glided upward, gently gripping Cicery's delicate throat

with unabashed desire, fixed intently on the

with patience only for

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