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Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 469
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Chapter 469

Tristan's face was stormy with anger, his jaw clenched tight.

The butler bowed his head respectfully and asked, "So, what would you liketo do next, sir?"

Tristan closed his eyes, thinking for a moment before opening them again. "How's Naomi coming along with the

arrangements?"

"She's been thorough and enthusiastic, sir."

"Good."

Tristan shot the butler a long look.

Naomi stepped out of the kitchen, rubbing her aching back.

Sylvia helped her across the porch, just as Rupert cdown the hallway toward them.

Naomi grinned. "Rupert, you're back!"

"Yeah." Rupert gave a short nod, his eyes flickering past Naomi and settling on Sylvia.

Sylvia dropped her gaze, her voice flat. "Uncle Rupert."

Rupert didn't reply.

Sylvia had no wish to make small talk with him. She grabbed Naomi's arm and started to leave.

But as they passed, Rupert suddenly reached out and caught Sylvia's hand.

She froze, startled, his long fingers intertwining with hers as if trying to say something without words.

But Sylvia was done guessing, done hoping, done driving herself crazy with what- ifs.

She was just so tired.

She pulled her hand away, refusing to look at him, and clung to Naomi as they kept walking.

"Hold on," Rupert's voice was cold as steel, stopping them both in their tracks. Naomi turned back. "What is it,

Rupert?"

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the car. Would you mind going with Orson to bring them in?"

Naomi's face lit up. "Oh, we're all family-it was no trouble at all!"

"It's the least | can do."

"In that case, I'll go with Orson."

Naomi left happily with Orson, humming to herself.

"Mom!" Sylvia called after her, but it was too late.

The moment Sylvia realized Rupert was coming closer, she turned and walked away, ignoring him.

She barely made it a few steps before Rupert grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"What are you running from?"

Sylvia turned her face away, refusing to look at him or speak.

She knew it was childish.

But what else could she do, with him always pushing her into a corner?

"You really can't stand to see me?"

"Yes!" Sylvia spat out without hesitation.

She couldn't see his face, but she felt his gaze burning into her, dark and dangerous.

"Don't want to? Well, too bad. You're going to look at me."

Rupert's voice was icy, laced with anger. He

then grabbed her chin, f, not caring who miget

her to face him, and kissed

there, not caring who might see.

His possessiveness crashed over her, swallowing her up.

Sylvia trembled, her eyes wide with fury as she bit down on his lip, hard.

She expected Rupert to let go, but he just frowned, then deepened the kiss, rough and wild.

The metallic taste of blood filled her mouth, and suddenly she remembered the blood-red sheets on Rupert's

bed.

She thought of Reese's hopeful, trusting eyes.

Disgust twisted her stomach.

The revulsion boiled over, and she gagged.

Rupert froze.

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him away,

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Finally, she started jamming her fingers down her throat, so frantic she tore her own lip.

Rupert watched, his eyes cold as winter.

"Do | really disgust you that much?"

"Disgusting! It's just disgusting!" Sylvia gasped, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Enough." Rupert grabbed her wrists in a bruising grip. "So who doesn't disgust you? Lester?"

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