Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 329 Destined to Live in Secret

Upstairs,

Lela lay on the bed, too exhausted to move, her eyes half-closed as she tried to catch her breath.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes.

Turning her head, she saw Sylvester sitting on the bed, fully dressed, with Lela's slender legs resting on his lap. His distinct hands gently massaged her legs to ease her soreness. Thinking about the past few days, Lela felt an overwhelming urge to cry.

A wave of grievance surged in her heart, and she lifted her leg to kick Sylvester in the face.

Sylvester reacted quickly, grabbed Lela's ankle, and kept massaging it, a smile playing on his lips. "Planning to murder your husband?"

Lela thought, 'Huh! We're unmarried yet.'

Lela stayed silent and sulking while Sylvester was massaging her.

still felt angry. She glared at Sylvester and accused, "All you

was soft and

she was utterly

at all. He continued to knead Lela's legs gently and said, "It's called pampering.

known that Sylvester could be shameless, but she hadn't

she didn't

softly. Recalling Lela's initial frenzy over the past three days, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with amusement. With a

her leg to kick again, but Sylvester caught it. The area

Lela down, his voice

I have no self-control around

doesn't behave, the punishment would

another round, he adjusted Lela's clothes, sat by

"You had no self-control."

no self-control," Sylvester admitted. He lifted Lela's chin with his fingers to watch her eyes. "Baby, since you know I don't have

keep her by his side for a lifetime; after all, he could