Shawn's POV:

The pain in my chest made me realize that the scene in front of me was real.

I thought my words were enough to make Sylvia succumb as before. But I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to fight back and trample on me.

How could it be? Sylvia had only been in the palace for less than three months. Even a genius couldn't make such rapid progress. Was I hallucinating?

I tried to struggle out of it, but she still stepped on my chest steadily. The expression on her face remained unchanged. My struggle seemed powerless in her eyes.

The eyes of the passers-by looking at me were full of surprise and ridicule. This made me feel embarrassed and annoyed. However, the she-wolf named Flora even laughed exaggeratedly, which attracted more people's attention.

"Let me go," I said through clenched teeth.

Sylvia lowered her eyes to look at me and withdrew her foot gracefully.

a footprint on my chest. I glared at her fiercely and shouted, "You... You must be courting death!" "No, I don't want to

delicate eyes. "How about you? Do you want to die? If you do, I can actually fulfill your

as sharp as a sword and filled with killing intent. I swallowed back the rest of the words I wanted to

the lowly and powerless slave I used to

your ass out," the werewolf

and thought, 'She is such a siren! Wherever she goes, many werewolves offer to help

I didn't dare to say anything more.

that I was far away from Sylvia. I couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief. Sylvia almost took my life. I didn't

she still tantalized me. I even thought that if I didn't refuse her and sent her to Prince Rufus' bed, she would still

about it, the more I felt regretful. "Go keep a close

I returned to my temporary residence, I saw Gamma Mateo coming out of the

disgust

said, "Shame on you! Everyone in the palace now is talking about how you were beaten by a slave and begged for mercy like a

retorted. But

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