Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Why is my stomach hurting so much?" Sebastian instantly knitted his brows in agony after taking the red wine. He collapsed onto the bed from the unbearable pain and rolled around.

He shot daggers at Yvette. "Did you lace my wine with poison?"

Chuckling gleefully, she spat, "I'd even go as far as to tear you into pieces, you despicable rascal who ruined my good reputation! Poisoning you is an act of mercy."

"Yvette Osborne, I gave you a chance. Why didn't you cherish it?" While speaking, Sebastian sat up in bed with a snicker, no longer looking like he was in pain.

"How is this possible? Why aren't you poisoned?" Shocked, she lost her composure. She had clearly witnessed him drinking the poisoned red wine. Besides, the poison was from Marcus, and it should have been effective.

"I grew up around medicinal herbs. Your everyday poison is ineffective to me," he explained with contempt.

In reality, he broke out in a cold sweat when he realized his wine was poisoned. He might have grown up around medicinal herbs and was immune to most poisons, but Yvette's poison was super potent. His old self wouldn't have survived the poisoning.

His active and passive energy helped in detoxifying his body. On top of that, the

your preferred method of death?" He chuckled icily as Yvette's face turned white. She spun around and made a dash for

let go of her. He clawed in the air, and she felt herself being wrapped up in a strong force. He tossed

of her wits. She hadn't expected Sebastian to be so powerful. She went on her knees in bed to beg for mercy. "Please don't

your life, but it all

picked up the undertone and was overwhelmed by strong feelings of humiliation. However, she had no choice but to strip naked and put her voluptuous

pinned her onto the bed and kissed her on the

came to understand the ephemeral quality of life. Even if he reached the Divine Realm, that would only add a

and precious, there was no point suppressing his needs. One

not let opportunities go to waste. He wanted to

eyes tight and silently endured his thrusts. Filled with anger, she badly wished she could shred

it for a daughter of