Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

As the dagger was about to pierce Sebastian's heart, Sebastian suddenly opened his eyes and swiftly grabbed the assassin's wrist.

Startled, the assassin tried to pull away. But Sebastian's grip was firm. No matter how hard the assassin struggled, there was no way to break free. In desperation, the assassin swung a palm toward Sebastian's head.

"You strike quite fiercely," Sebastian remarked calmly, blocking the attack with his hand. With a forceful pull, he caused the assassin to collapse onto his bed.

"Let go of me!" The assassin struggled vigorously, shouting angrily. The voice was clear and pleasant, and her eyes blazed with fury.

Sebastian flicked his finger, releasing a burst of spiritual energy that turned on the switches. The room was instantly illuminated.

The assassin's figure was graceful, and she had a faint fragrance.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you," Sebastian threatened as he grabbed her neck, causing her to freeze in fear.

He reached out and removed her mask, revealing an incredibly beautiful face. It was none other than Rainey.

Sebastian wasn't surprised; he had already guessed it was her.

only someone from the Lloyd family could have bribed a few to sneak in. Among those who might want him dead, only

kill you!" Rainey shouted,

into my room to kill me in the middle of the night?" Sebastian asked with a

your feet. I want to cut you into pieces and

just for washing my feet? If I were to sleep with you now, you'd probably dream

Upon

feet was enough to make her vomit out of disgust. She washed her hands repeatedly but still felt unclean. If

me. Why shouldn't I sleep with

of the Lloyd family. If you

is still counting on me to cure your brother. Even if your father knew about it, he wouldn't kill me. At least

you. Because you don't want me to cure your

nonsense," Rainey quickly retorted, but her evasive

coldly. "I have keen eyes. You can't deceive me. Your brother's downfall benefits you. Otherwise, you

slandering me. I never had that thought. Let go of me, or I'll scream for help,"