Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 435 The Strange Sylvia
Rufus’ POV:
I opened the door and sure enough, Sylvia was standing outside.
She was holding a bottle of red wine and two glasses, looking at me with a smile.
I let her into the room. Although I was a little surprised, I was still happy to see her charming smile. “What brings you here, honey?”
Sylvia put the wine and the glasses down then turned around to hug me. With a smile on her beautiful face, she batted her eyelashes and said, “Nothing. I just missed you.”
I leaned my forehead against hers and sighed. “I thought you’d get my hints.”
Sylvia was stunned. She looked at me blankly and blinked in confusion, as if she had no idea what I was talking about. Her reaction made me feel a little strange. “What’s wrong?”
Sylvia shook her head and stared at me with her big clear eyes. Pouting like a child, she asked, “But, Rufus, didn’t you miss me?”
I smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Why are you so clingy today?”
“Maybe because I got nervous in such a strange place.” Sylvia leaned her head on my shoulder and sighed sadly.
“Rufus, are you mad at me because I came to you without your permission?”
“No. Don’t be silly.” I chuckled. In that moment, I found myself wishing that Sylvia could rely on me more.
Sylvia raised her head and stuck out her lower lip. “Do you want a drink?”
Without waiting for my answer, she turned around and poured two glasses of wine on the table. “I stole them from the banquet. I wanted to have a little wine so that I could fall asleep faster.”
“We still have work to take care of tomorrow. So, no more drinking tonight.” I couldn’t help but frown. Why was Sylvia acting unusually active tonight?
“We’ll only have a little. It’ll be fine.” Sylvia raised her glassand took a sip. Then, she immediately wrinkled her nose. “It’s a little bitter. Here, taste it.”
As she spoke, she put the glassclose to my lips. However, she suddenly lost her balance and spilled half the contents of the glassonto my clothes. My thin shirt was drenched in red wine.
Sylvia quickly put down the glassand fetched some tissue to wipe my shirt. “You’re soaked! How about you just take it off?”
Before she could reach for the hem of my shirt, I grabbed her hands and stared at her. “You are seducing me, Sylvia.”
Sylvia chuckled and leaned against my chest submissively, her hot breath faintly brushing against my collarbone.
“You’re different tonight, Sylvia,” I said in a low hoarse voice.
Sylvia smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her body rubbed against mine like a seductive snake. “Do you like it?”
I didn’t say anything. I just stared at her red lips longingly and felt restless.
“Do you feel anything strange?” I asked Omar internally.
“A little,” he admitted. Omar was clearly also confused. “Perhaps it’s because Sylvia got drunk at the banquet. Maybe that’s why she’s acting weird.”
“Do you think so? But at the banquet, I kept a watchful eye on her. I didn’t see her drink any alcohol.” Sylvia couldn’t hold her drink, so I had told her not to drink outside except when she was with me.
“Could she have drank with Flora and the others after the banquet?” Omar posited. “But she has Sylvia’s scent. You must be overthinking. Who would be so bold as to pretend to be Sylvia to seduce you? That’d be a death sentence!” I lowered my head to look into Sylvia’s eyes.
She clung to my body and stared at me with l*stful eyes. The restlessness in my heart was getting more and more uncontrollable.
“I want it. Give it to me.” Sylvia’s red lips parted and she gently pushed me backward. I didn’t resist and fell on the bed behind me.