Chapter 24
By the the slumped unconscious beneath the seats, Sylvia finally ceased her assault. She adjusted her
clothes, stumbling and rolling out of the car.
As she propped herself up, not a word could escape her lips; dragging a blood-soaked, deformed purse, she
shuffled step by step towards the exit.
Halfway there, a car's dlight suddenly flickered on across the way.
Sylvia shielded her eyes momentarily, and then, as her vision adjusted, she saw Rupert, impeccably dressed,
stepping out of his vehicle, in stark contrast to her disheveled state. Their eyes met, and Rupert frowned. It
wasn't until the sound of police sirens filled the air that Sylvia snapped back to reality.
A gloved officer approached her, extending a hand, "Ms. Lloyd, we need the evidence you're holding."
"Is he dead?" Sylvia asked coldly.
"No, he's been taken to the ER."
Noticing her distressed state, the officer's response was cautious.
Sylvia nodded, though a tension remained in her mind.
It wasn't until the officer, while placing her purse into an evidence bag, offhandedly remarked, "Lucky the call
cin when it did."
Sylvia latched onto something significant.
"Who called it in?" she asked, turning to the officer.
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The officer glanced at Rupert, who was leaning against his car smoking, and without saying more, secured the
evidence and departed.
Rupert extinguished his cigarette and approached Sylvia callously, his black suit exuding a forbidding aura, out
of place amidst the chaos. Including Sylvia herself.
He stopped in front of her, his gaze briefly flitting over the swelling on her forehead, and remarked sarcastically,
"Quite the catch, isn't he? Pleased?"
As Sylvia heard his words, the tension in her mind finally snapped.
Covered in the scent of blood, she quivered her lips while gazing at him, "You saw me, didn't you? While you
were entangled with Bridget?"
Rupert silently acknowledged.
Sylvia swayed slightly, bursting into cold laughter; head down, she casually wiped away the blood stains on her
hand with her dress.
"Is this my punishment for defying you? A reminder of what happens when | cross you? What do you want then?
Forto kneel and apologize? If that's the case, you could've said so." Stepping back to put distance between
them, she bowed, her voice thick with emotion, and laughed bitterly, "I was wrong. I'm sorry. | shouldn't have
provoked you."
"Sylvia," Rupert's voice was cold and deep, his expression turning stormy like the night sky covered in oppressive
clouds.
Sylvia didn't look at him, attempting to walk past to somewhere else. But he grabbed her hand, pulling her in
front of him with a warning tone, "Cut it out." Cut it out?
Because she refused to comply? Refused to be a scapegoat in the public eye?
Or because she had loved him? Did she deserve this treatment?
Yes, she did. She shouldn't have agreed to the dinner with Naomi, shouldn't have sought Rupert's help.
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"Ms. Lloyd! Call an ambulance!" shouted the officer.
Sylvia had already collapsed. The next moment, she found herself in a warm embrace.
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Sylvia tensed slightly, tears betraying her as they slipped down her cheeks. She was scared; how could she not
be?
Fading into unconsciousness, she felt someone gently wipe away her tears, the motion inquisitive.