Chapter 51

After saying that, she headed straight for the guest room.

Rupert was smoking a cigarette, pouring himself a cup of coffee with an air of indifference. After taking a sip, he grimaced. He picked up the coffee canister from the side table, lost in thought.

...

In the middle of the night.

Sylvia woke herself up with a cough, her throat dry and itchy, and felt dizzy as she got up. She could only lean against the wall as she went in search of water.

After a long struggle to drink some water, her head felt even more dizzy. She took a couple of steps, her legs gave out, and she started to fall towards the floor. Fortunately, she didn't hit the ground but was caught in a swift embrace. "How can you be in such poor shape?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Sylvia, with memories from a past life, started to tremble.

"Don't, don't touch me. I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't touch me..." she murmured, tightly gripping Rupert's shirt collar.

the cracking sound of her knuckles as she

into the master bedroom. After laying her on the bed, her resistance grew even more fierce, leaving three scratch marks across Rupert's

"Sylvia, Sylvia..."

"No! Don't!"

eyes wide and bit down on Rupert's neck. Her mouth was filled with the taste of blood, but her body continued to tremble, as if resisting something.

out, blood still seeping from

wiped the blood from

at his own wound with

what do

on Julian Zook for

Zook Group is

said emotionlessly, twirling the dried blood on his

"Understood."

hanging up, Rupert treated his neck wound and took some

he returned to the room, Sylvia was asleep. Rupert gently lifted her up, "Open your mouth and take

clenched her lips tightly,

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