Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 241

Eric hurriedly slapped his face to stop his wandering thoughts.

This was his first time acting alone with Miss Sylvia. Maybe this was just her personality, and he should trust her feelings for the boss!

However, he absolutely couldn’t let the boss know about these details!

In the bedroom…

Sylvia lightly traced the sharp tip of the dagger on Xian Grant’s face, moving from his neck down to his

chest.

Xian trembled, afraid that the dagger would pierce his skin at any moment.

A strange and eerie aura filled the air, making it hard for him to breathe.

Seeing how frightened he was, Sylvia sneered, “You’re so afraid of a dagger like this. With your weak disposition, do you still dare to fight against Eder?”

Xian seemed provoked by her words, and his expression of fear lessened.

Because he knew deep down that Sylvia didn’t dare and couldn’t kill him in the Grant family.

Seeing that he had calmed down a bit, Sylvia guessed what he might be thinking. “That’s right, I won’t kill you. I prefer to torture, slowly torment. So today, I’m just here to collect some interest.”

“Because of you, Eder is still on the operating table right now. Who gave you the right to lie comfortably in bed while he suffers? I want you to stay awake and experience ten times the pain he’s going through!”

Her eyes turned cold, and the tip of the dagger lightly pressed against Xian’s chest, but she was careful not to pierce his heart.

Fresh blood instantly gushed out, staining Xian’s snow–white bathrobe, and his face turned pale from the pain.

“Don’t worry, this little wound won’t immediately cost you your life.”

Sylvia put away the dagger and took out a packet of powder to show Xian.

“This is itching powder. I will sprinkle it all over your body. When you itch unbearably and your muscles twitch intensely, your blood will flow faster throughout your body, and the blood from the wound will keep flowing. I wonder if you’ll bleed too much and die overnight. Shall we give it a try?”

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Her tone was innocent, but her words were extremely cruel.

Xian looked at the powder in her hand in horror, shaking his head continuously, mumbling something,

Sylvia’s face turned icy, and she didn’t waste time talking to him. She directly started sprinkling the powder from his neck, showing no mercy.

places, she called Eric

to sprinkle the powder between Xian’s legs, he was so scared that a certain part of his body shrank, but he admired her and gave her a thumbs

truly vicious and ruthless!

it, he might have some erection problem

At the hospital…

from his chest.

he needed

“Sylvia…”

anesthesia, his voice hoarse and

room.

room was

longed for, and there wasn’t anyone else either. It was just him lying on

loneliness and desolation permeated the

he felt a sharp pain in his chest, making it hard

wait for him to come out, that she would listen

deceive him!

his chest and sat

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and he could only support himself by leaning against

of the

corridor outside was

him, it was empty, and only the chilly wind occasionally blew

felt suffocated. Intense sorrow gripped

hundred times worse than when he

“Sylvia…”

Where are you?

unwilling to forgive me?

wanted to find Sylvia, but he had exhausted all his strength by leaving the ward, feeling weak and powerless, and could only lean against the door with great effort.

him

nurse saw him and was frightened, rushing over to support him. “Oh my goodness, Mr. Storm, why did you get out of bed? You just had surgery, you shouldn’t be

not letting her touch him, and weakly asked, “Where is

time ago. It’s already early morning, she probably won’t come. Your

was overwhelmed

She left.

didn’t forgive him, unwilling to listen

throat, and the

couldn’t bear to see

with coldness, despite being sick, his eyes were

and dared not speak any further. She ran away

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him. His whole body was weak, unable to stand, so he could only slowly crouch by the door, curling up helplessly at the entrance.

you could be so heartless.