Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 313 Sylvester said, "Compared to me, you're much more cruel."

Sylvester held Lela, slowly moving forward as Lela returned his kisses, her back pressed against a large tree.

Sylvester placed one hand on the back of Lela's head, his hand braced against the tree trunk to protect her from the rough bark, while his other hand lifted her chin, drawing her into a deep kiss, their tongues entwining. After a long while, Sylvester finally let go of Lela. She tilted her head back, her face flushed, and she was panting.

Sylvester buried his head in Lela's neck, bit her, and said, "You saw it just now."

Lela, still catching her breath, held him close, her chest heaving, letting him continue. "Compared to you, I'm much more ruthless."

Lela moved slightly, her swollen, red lips parting. She said stubbornly, "Who said you're cruel? I already know that mercenary harmed the Gomez family bodyguard; you just wanted to avenge him." She wouldn't allow him to call himself ruthless. If he were ruthless, why would he treat her so well?

"You're wrong; I am that cruel. These hands are stained with countless blood."

"No, don't say that." Lela's eyes reddened, and a tear fell.

Sylvester replied, "Lela, I'm not as perfect as you think."

This may be more fitting to say.

had merely restrained his inherent ruthlessness in front of

an environment devoid of love and full of schemes

the mercy of fate, he found a girl, Lela, whom he

love was

looking at him, her eyes red. He said, "No, no matter what you

was the punishment they deserved. I don't

to save Lela despite having important matters to attend to. She could

was merely

deserved to

Sylvester lowered his eyes to look at Lela's beautiful face, gently kissed her soft lips, and murmured against them. "See, you don't mind. Lela,

himself as an

afraid of Sylvester so Sylvester wouldn't despise

mean to

both affection and helplessness

Lela had connections with

Sylvester suddenly understood.

couldn't speak of