NovelEnglishChapter 44
With a click of the door lock, Sylvia didn't need to turn around to know who was approaching. The jar she was
holding tumbled out of her grasp and rolled across the floor. It cto a stop at a pair of men's leather shoes.
Sylvia scrambled to pick it up, but a pair of hands slid around her waist from behind, cold and constricting like a
serpent, tightening its grip.
Eventually, she was trapped in front of the kitchen counter, feeling the heat of breath cascading from the top of
her head down to her ears, her own breaths turning erratic in response. His lips were at her ear, his voice low
and teasing.
"Do you always enjoy being led around?"
His breath tickled Sylvia's ear, making her squirm. She wanted to escape, but any movement only brought a
more intimidating presence from behind, forcefully pressing down on her.
The air around Sylvia seemed to encircle her, and through her blouse, she could feel how hot his chest was
against her back.
Despite herself, her ears flushed red. The man behind her, observing her restrained and shy demeanor, had
pupils as dense as the night, quietly watching her, his hand gently caressing her waist. Sylvia's body trembled,
her voice low and struggling, "Uncle, this is the Garcia family's house!"
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"Letgo, what if someone sees?" Sylvia grabbed his wandering hand.
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on the kitchen counter.
She barely managed to suppress a scream. Now facing each other, Sylvia clenched her jaw at the sight before
her.
Rupert's face was a picture of aloof danger, his eyes like cold stars in a winter night, his gaze always so
merciless, so detached.
Being watched by him, Sylvia felt a surge of resentment and...grievance. She had been avoiding him, so why
wouldn't he leave her alone?
Rupert looked straight at her, his suppressed voice low and magnetic, "Have you now shifted your target on
Warren?" "Uncle, who | shift my target on is none of your business," Sylvia retorted, her pride not allowing her to
back down. He was silent for a moment, and then snorted, grabbing her chin to lift her face high.
"None of my business?"
"Yes...mmm."
Sylvia's words were cut off by his forceful kiss, his lips grinding against hers with a ferocity that silenced the
room.
The air was filled with the scent of coffee, and the low gasps of breath allowed no room for resistance.
Sylvia found herself entangled, her arms pinned on the counter, the spilled coffee from their struggle wetting
their intertwined hands, damp and sticky. Just like the atmosphere around. Sylvia struggled to breathe, her
efforts to fight back weakening. But even so, Rupert was relentless, only stopping when a mortified sound
escaped her lips.
He looked down at her, his voice husky, "Is that the sound none of my business?"
Flushing with shame, Sylvia seized the opportunity to grab a cup and threw its contents at Rupert.
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