Sylvia's POV:

My heart banged against my chest anxiously and my hands, which were resting on my knees underneath the table, clenched tightly.

"The food is delicious! Why isn't she eating? She has no taste," Ellis muttered under her breath.

Hobson coughed to warn her.

Forcing a smile, I picked up the knife and fork.

These vampires really seemed to treat me as their guest, so I doubted they'd poison my food.

So I sliced a piece of steak with the knife. Red blood instantly gushed out and pooled in my plate. The meat was practically raw!

My hands froze. I slowly looked up at the others at the table and found that they were staring at me.

Pursing my lips, I took a deep breath. I stabbed the slice of meat with my fork and brought it close to my mouth. It smelled strongly of blood and raw meat.

imagine what it would taste like

could be fatal to reject this food in front of all these vampires. After all, I was

eyes shut and put the piece of

quickly realized that it

me, I couldn't help but spit

I picked up the red wine

exploded in my mouth, and the thick liquid went down my

nearest trash can

wine

blood was specially processed and preserved. It came from a sixteen-year-old virgin. It's the most delicious of all blood." There was a rare smile in Hobson's calm voice. But he seemed to feel sorry for me because he then asked

glass in front of me, even if

Miss

put down the napkin coldly and refused his kindness. "No,

sighed. "What a

liquid in

to bring you some cooked food," Hobson added, as though he was a generous

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