Sylvia's POV:

The room was a mess. Everything was shattered and scattered on the floor.

Omar and I lay diagonally across the two corners of the room, facing each other. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He howled angrily. It was as if he was warning me.

But I didn't budge. He stood up angrily, but he didn't dare to approach me. Perhaps he was afraid that I would tickle him again.

If the situation between us right now was not tense, I would have laughed out loud. I thought Rufus was already ticklish enough. I didn't expect his wolf to be even worse.

few steps back, closed the door, and locked it. I couldn't give him

what I did, Omar flew into a rage and

his claws left the floor, I would try to tickle

but I felt a little amused. I thought he would have bit me to death if only he could. After all, what I did successfully infuriated him. And every move he made next was full of killing intent. But since I was in the human form, I could only dodge. What I was afraid of was that Richard would bring his men here. I tried to

that Omar's movements slowed down. He must have fought with many werewolves

him, but there was nothing I could do. I

attack got weaker and slower. I took advantage of this opportunity. I rolled over forcefully and pressed him

him to open his mouth wide. I tried to spare one of my hands, so I could bite my wrist and drip blood into his mouth. Omar kept struggling with so much strength that he nearly knocked me off a few times. I was forced

patient, okay? You will be fine after drinking my blood," I

down a little. He stared at me with a pair of

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