Chapter 30

She just stood there, watching her bleeding, while Rupert pulled Bridget behind him.

Bridget chuckled from her safe spot.

Sylvia watched, her face turning ashen, managing only a bitter laugh.

Until the cops burst through the door.

"Who called 911?"

"I did." Rupert's voice was icy as he nodded towards Sylvia, "Take her away."

The officer, noticing Sylvia's wounds, exclaimed in shock, "That's a lot of blood. We need to bandage that up."

Rupert didn't even glance back, his voice grave, "I said take her. She needs to face the consequences of her own actions."

And just like that, Sylvia was cuffed.

the bleeding. The pressure

just as Bridget fainted. He paid

gaze to sweep the room, noting Rupert's presence in every

were icy-cold, as

playing god, manipulating life and death. It was his way of telling her she was trapped, unless he

filled Sylvia's mouth, but she forced it down and walked away

on Sylvia's frail figure, hauntingly beautiful and seemingly

smile while sneaking

Orson, who nodded silently before

...

again by the female officer who

officer sighed, "We meet again, Ms. Lloyd. I've got a first

by the kindness, her eyes lightened

"Thank you."

was gentle, and soon Sylvia's wound stopped bleeding under her care. They then took her to the nearest hospital, where the

a moment, and then shivered uncontrollably, "I can't let anything happen to hand. I need

our best," the doctor reassured her as he began treating her

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