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"But before that, those people won’t hold on." Selena Kensington said calmly.
"Mr. Norwood, please give a chance." Selena continued.
Mr. Norwood was still hesitant. If sothing happened to Selena, Sterling Norwood would definitely not forgive himself when he woke up.
At that mont, the man inside the room, who had been single-handedly massacring, filled with violent killing intent, seed to sense sothing and suddenly looked up towards the door.
The dozens of Hidden Guards inside were becoming increasingly unable to resist, and they sensed that the man hadn’t even used his full strength.
But now it seed as if there was sothing outside the door, furiously charging towards it.
Several Hidden Guards already had several wounds on their bodies.
Selena looked at those people, gritted her teeth, and directly pushed the door open to walk in.
The room was large but incredibly chaotic at the mont, with luxurious, expensive furniture shattered on the floor, and several Hidden Guards struggling to fend off Sterling Norwood’s attacks.
Seeing Selena co in, they were all utterly astonished.
But what shocked them even more was that Sterling Norwood, who had been attacking them madly, suddenly stopped.
His eyes fixated on the suddenly appearing Selena.
They looked at each other, and both saw incredulity in the other’s eyes.
"You all can go out now." Selena said softly, gazing at the unfamiliar yet familiar Sterling Norwood, her inner worries slowly overcoming the physical fear.
She wasn’t afraid of him.
She had seen his most terrifying side, at her graveside.
The Hidden Guards exchanged a look, then saw the butler’s signal by the door, hesitated for a mont but still slowly exited the room.
After all, if they continued fighting, their lives would be forfeit!
Once the Hidden Guards withdrew, Sterling Norwood, who had been so distance away, suddenly appeared in front of Selena.
Her expression was blank "You..."
How did he suddenly appear in front of her?! And after fighting with those Hidden Guards for so long, he didn’t have a single scratch on him.
Sterling seized her wrist, pinning her against the wall.
He leaned slightly forward, sniffing around Selena’s neck, as if searching for sothing, or perhaps familiarizing himself with sothing...
The warmth of his breath on her neck made Selena feel slightly ticklish.
She tilted her head slightly, feeling uncomfortable.
Sterling gently turned her head back.
Sterling bent slightly, their foreheads pressed together.
By the light spilling in from outside, Selena could see the man’s deep blue eyes.
The bloodlust had faded, and in his eyes, she saw her own reflection.
As if this was the entire world.
In Sterling’s eyes, those enchanting almond-shaped eyes were filled with worry and tension, along with indulgence.
There was not a trace of fear, nor a look that viewed him as a monster.
This realization made the violence in Sterling’s heart slowly disappear.
He lifted her whole figure and placed her on the bed.
This spot was the only place in the room that hadn’t been destroyed.
The crazed Sterling still retained a bit of rationality; he knew this was the newly prepared bedroom for the newlyweds, where he and his new bride resided.
Selena, placed on the bed, twisted her body a bit, unaccustod.
Sterling patted her shoulder "Don’t move, stay with for a while."
His voice was hoarse and low, but his eyes were clear, no longer with that madness.
Selena slightly moved her legs "I didn’t take off my shoes."
She didn’t say she couldn’t, just ntioned she hadn’t taken off her shoes.
This indulgence made Sterling’s blood race with excitent and trembling.
How could she be so adorable?
No, it would scare her.
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