NovelUSAChapter 441
---- Her sword slipped from her trembling hand, clattering onto the floor as her mouth parted in astonishment.
Tall stature.
Broad shoulders.
Fibrous, powerful muscles.
A masculine, square, devastatingly sexy face And those golden eyespiercing, devouring her with an intensity
that sent a chill down her spine.
It didnt matter that the world was crumbling around them, that just a few feet away, a woman was hanging on
the verge of collapse, barely clinging to life.
For a moment, it was only the two of them.
They stared at each other, recognizing one another.
As if it were the first time, all over again.
Silas felt a nervous tension in his chest.
Now Sigrid should like him more, right? But she simply stood there, observing him, not even blinking.
He felt...
uncertain.
Sigrid was in shock.
This...
this Adonis...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwas her Silas? The general features were the same, but...
how? "My lady, its...
it?s me...
Silas," he finally confirmed, his voice hoarse, barely holding back the urge to run to her, to crush her in his arms.
To tell herl becstronger for you.
| can protect you.
| can lay this world at your feet if you askto.
----"silas...
what...
what happened? Why are you with the specters?" Sigrid finally snapped out of her daze, hurrying toward him.
The center of the hall was the only part left untouched by the destruction, surrounded by shadows that held back
the flames, by specters waiting, watching.
Morgana, still suspended in the air like a broken doll, glared at the scene with nothing but seething resentment.
"My lady, 1..." "say my name," Sigrid demanded, examining him from every angle.
Silas was dressed in skind of dark clothing with golden trim, and when Sigrids fingers brushed against it, it
crackled with energyit was made of dark magic! She lifted her hands, pulling him down slightly to get a closer
look at his faceno scars, no curses in his eyes! Her gaze traveled up to those golden orbs, and for a moment, she
felt as if she were burning alive, consumed by two radiant suns.
Sigrid swallowed hard.
Damn.
No wonder that perverted Lucrecia had been so obsessed with Silas.
He had always been handsome, but now...
thisthis sharp, masculine beauty exuded danger from every angle.
Her brows furrowed slightly as she looked around, at the terrifying specters, then back at Silass chest, where she
could no longer measure the power swirling within his soul.
---- A stunning, almost impossible premonition began to grow inside her heart.
"Sigrid, dont be afraid.
Dont fearor them.
| control them, and I..." Silas lowered his face, mere inches from hers, his possessive hands settling on her
narrow waist, pulling her against him.
He needed to breathe her in, to feel her magic, her presence, to slip beneath her skin and bury himself in her
soul.
"I would die before | ever hurt you," he confessed.
"They look terrifying, but theyre just lost souls, like | was before | met you." "Dm not afraid of you, Silas, 1..."
Sigrid hesitated, a thousand possibilities running through her mind.
She had no tto discuss this right now.
"Im just...
amazed.
Im so glad you recovered.
We'll talk later." She cupped his cheek, and Silas leaned into her touch, closing his eyes with a pleased sigh, "Do
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyou like me?" he murmured, his mouth brushing dangerously close to hers in a seductive whisper, pressing her
fully against his powerful body, his fingers stroking the back of her neck with tender affection.
Sigrids heart skipped a beat, and heat rushed to her cheeks, painting them a soft pink By the Goddess...
if resisting him had been difficult before, now, with that sinful face inches away, that low, husky, panty-melting
voice...
what could she possibly deny him? ---- "Dve always liked you, Silas.
Its your essence that drawsthe most," Sigrid said, pressing a hand against his chest.
"Never forget that.
Its not about how you lookits about who you are in your heart." Then, she rose on her toes and kissed him.
Soft, fleeting, but charged with emotions so deep, so intense, so ravenous.
seek Morgana thought she was going to die of a heart attack right then and there.
She was in shambles, on the brink of collapseand those bastards had the audacity to romance each other right in
front of her?! "Damn them!"
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