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.

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

looked at her, just as Bridget fainted. He paid Sylvia

to sweep the room, noting Rupert's

averted her gaze, their eyes met; Rupert's gaze were icy-cold, as if he was daring her to beg

was his way

Sylvia's mouth, but she

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

smile while sneaking peaks

Orson, who nodded

...

the female officer who had comforted her

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

moved by the kindness,

"Thank you."

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

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

doctor

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