Chapter 368

Rupert turned his head to the side, but he still wouldn't let go of Sylvia's hand.

Sylvia yanked at his grip, her frustration boiling over, but it was like trying to shake off a pair of handcuffs he wouldn't budge.

His face was pale, but the alcohol had painted a weird flush across his cheeks.

Sylvia tried to breathe steady, desperate to look calm, but the redness in her eyes and the tremble in her shoulders gave her away.

She clenched her fists. "You all look down on me! Over and over, you throw your titles and your power in my face! How far do I have to fall before you finally leave me alone?"

"I'll take care of it."

His voice was as cold and arrogant as ever, always carrying that sense he was running the whole show.

"Take care of it? Your solution is to corner me until I give in! To make me the stepping stone for your fiancée! To let me be humiliated at the hands of the Garcia family! What have you ever fixed?" Her voice cracked with bitterness.

Sylvia tilted her chin to meet Rupert's eyes, her gaze glimmering with unshed tears. She was heartbreakingly beautiful, but the look in her eyes was pure despair.

"Uncle Rupert, if having a crush on you, admiring you, was a mistake, then I admit it. I'll change. You saved my life once-I can't argue that. But please, just let me go."

She stood in the wind, hair swirling around her face—a girl so vibrant, but right now, she looked like she might shatter at any second.

The light in her eyes was gone. He wasn't even there for her anymore.

She'd said all she needed to. Sylvia turned to leave.

grip only tightened,

stormy now, like he was barely holding

I say you could

want from me?" Sylvia's

started this. So I get

"You asshole!"

caught her hand and, in one swift motion,

how she struggled, he wouldn't

voice deep and quiet. "If

air, Sylvia's legendary tolerance didn't stand a chance. Her

and carried her back to his place

waiting with an ice pack

this on your face, or it's

and angry, had left a

in the guest room before taking the ice

apology. "I'm sorry, should've handled

been paying attention..." Coel

clenched his

had

guard down and failed to

"Where is he?"

dark eyes were icy and

him locked up, said

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