Sylvia's pov
He grabbed my mouth, and dragged me away from them.
“Felix, let me go, please!”
“Felix, please!”
He brought me somewhere in the middle of the woods with only huge pine trees around us.
“I told you not to run from me!” His deep voice groaned angrily.
“When will you learn?”
*Gulp
“If you want to kill me, then do it.”
My lips murmured.
His crazy laugh echoed in the woods…
“I do want to kill you, your sister, your Uncle Dante, and Aunt Sandra!”
His lips moved closer to mine, and he whispered…
“Because what you people took from me was my most precious person.” His words pointed at the incident from four years ago.
“In this story, there's no saint, and I'm definitely not the villain.”
His strong strength pinned me against one of the pine trees, and tears filled h
