Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 94

Chapter 94

When Sylvia heard Rupert's voice, she instinctively turned around.

The man standing before her now was clad in a black button-down, the autumn breeze pressing the fabric against his chest, outlining his perfect figure.

Sylvia's pupils shrank for a brief moment before she quickly pretended to be blind.

"Who's there?"

She feigned ignorance, even managing to appear a bit flustered in her act. As she attempted to make a getaway, her wrist was caught, and Rupert forcefully pulled her into a secluded alley. "Let go of me..."

In the chilly breeze, Rupert leaned in for a kiss on Sylvia's slightly parted lips, then casually stared into her widened eyes. Sylvia's hands were restrained by him, leaving her unable to struggle, feeling her lips crushed under his as if being punished, gradually losing her strength.

Rupert released her hands, supporting her waist with one hand and cradling her head with the other.

After a moment, their lips barely touching, he huskily asked, "Who am I?"

Sylvia pushed against his chest, trying to create some distance between them.

"I don't know you, please let me go! Or else I'll scream for help!"

how loud you

voice was deep and

"Sure, help..."

Rupert seized her chin, leaning

"Mmm! Let...go...Uncle!"

Weren't you claiming not to

choice but

Their gazes locked.

Rupert squinted, seeing his

quite wicked. She didn't realize that such adook should never be directed at a man stubborn yet

the brief moments before not

Sylvia turned her head, avoiding

was okay all along? Then why did you

spoke indifferently, not wanting to

her lips, her voice faint. "Thank you, but there's no need for such efforts in

chuckled

moved to kiss her again,

a splash was heard

"Help! Somebody help..."

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