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.

for her well-being, pressed a bandage against her wound to stop the bleeding. The pressure made Sylvia wince in pain. As she was led away, she paused, her

looked at her, just as Bridget fainted. He paid Sylvia no

to sweep the room, noting Rupert's presence in

gaze were icy-cold, as if he was daring her to

playing god, manipulating life and death. It was his

she forced it down and walked

paused, lingering on Sylvia's frail figure, hauntingly beautiful and seemingly

used to smile while sneaking peaks at him

glanced at Orson, who nodded silently

...

again by the female officer who had comforted her

sighed, "We meet again, Ms. Lloyd. I've got a first aid kit in my car. Let's patch

moved by the kindness, her eyes

"Thank you."

soon Sylvia's wound stopped bleeding under her care. They then took her to the nearest

shivered uncontrollably, "I can't let anything happen to hand. I need

worry, we'll do our best," the doctor reassured her as he began

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