Sylvia's POV:

It suddenly struck me that when Hobson had licked my blood, the black death curse he was afflicted with had been lifted for a while.

The same thing had also happened to Blair and Rufus before.

This proved that my blood was effective against Noreen's curses.

Since this was the case, I could use my blood to test if the black thorn on Rufus' back was my hallucination.

If it was not an illusion, my blood would be able to slow the spread of the black thorn.

Then, I would be able to buy some more time to look for Noreen.

However, I would prefer if this was just my illusion. I would rather have an issue myself than know that something horrible was really happening to Rufus.

I couldn't stand the pain of losing him.

truly precious. I would have to ask Maya to make

this matter over in my mind, the more excited I became. I couldn't fall asleep, so I got out of bed and watched the playback of Rufus' webcast from

followers. His social media account was simplistic. The only post was a picture of a

finger. His hand was elegant, slender, and

day he had confessed his love to me, and he had used it

my eyes fell on Harry's latest post. It was a photo of a

long time and slowly typed a question mark

I look handsome? I've just

notice that the

responded with a terrified emoji. "Help! I was too excited to notice it. Shit! This hair dye is not of good quality.

a laughing emoji. "You're so hilarious, Harry. Turns out

hair so frequently?" Joanna seemed to be at a loss

the time browsing social media in this manner, but he didn't come back all

face before he left, I was automatically worried. Had something

So, I got up and began to putter around the

kitchen to cook breakfast. After packing what I cooked for Rufus, I

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