Chapter 168 Trapped Together


    Sylvia''s POV:


    My hands were tied, and I couldn''t even move them. Now, Warren had pinned me down.


    I cried out in despair as I realized what was about to happen.


    I would rather die than betray Rufus.


    "Warren, please calm down, please..." Tears streamed down my cheeks. I was angry, scared, and


    devastated -- all at the same time.


    I felt foolish for not being more cautious. I had taken the bait and fallen into the trap.


    Warren lowered his head. He kissed my tears away and gently licked my cheeks. His smooth


    tongue made me gasp in horror.


    Bile rose in my throat. I mmed my head on Warren''s nose.


    He blinked and stared at me as if he had finally realized what was going on. However, he soon


    leaned forward and continued to lick my face, leaving wet trails on my skin.


    Anger surged through my veins. I gritted my teeth and mmed my forehead against his nose


    again.


    Warren yelped in my pain and looked at me.


    I red at him, silently warning him to stay away from me. Blood dribbled out of his nose. He


    casually wiped it with the back of his hand and turned me over.


    I closed my eyes, not knowing what else to do. It felt like the end was near. A wave of disgust


    washed over me as I waited for what was about to happen next.


    All of a sudden, I felt my hands loosen. I opened my eyes and saw that Warren had untied the rope


    for me.


    I quickly sprang to my feet and moved away, keeping a safe distance from him.


    His eyes had regained rity, and I felt he had finally understood what he had done. Seeing my


    reaction, Warren slumped on the floor dejectedly. The blood on his face made him look pitiful.


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    "Are you okay?" I asked, walking toward the door. "Let''s find a way to get out of here first."


    "I''m sorry. I couldn''t help it." He smiled sadly.


    "It''s not the right time to talk about that. Let''s get out of here first," I said anxiously. I grabbed the


    handle of the solid iron door and shook it.


    "First, tie me up before you find a way to get out because I can''t control myself for long. The effect


    of the drug is too strong," Warren hissed through his teeth. He lowered his head and took deep


    breaths as if he couldn''t control himself anymore.


    My hands and legs grew weaker. The drug began to work on me. If Warren went berserk again, I


    might not be able to stop him.


    Without thinking further, I immediately walked over and picked up the rope on the ground.


    "And my coat. Tie me with the coat as well as the rope." Warren sounded restless again.


    I quickly walked to the other side and picked up his coat. Then, I twisted it with the rope to form a


    it and tightly secured it around his hands.


    After that, I squatted down to rest because I felt breathless and exhausted again.


    "It should be okay now." I wiped the sweat on my forehead and licked my dry lips. The drug in my


    body had started working.


    "Help me." Warren groaned in pain.


    He wriggled on the ground, without caring about his image, and continued to pull the thick rope.


    If things went on this way, sooner orter, he would tear the rope.


    I was so anxious that I looked around to find an escape route. Unfortunately, the door was the only


    way out, and it was locked.


    I broke into a cold sweat as my body grew hotter.


    I tried to send a telepathic signal to Rufus, but he didn''t seem to respond.


    I quickly took out my phone from my pocket. There were several missed calls from Flora. I called


    her back, but she didn''t answer.


    I tried my best to calm myself down. My hands were shaking, but I quickly typed a message and


    sent it to Flora.


    "I''m in trouble. Come to the old equipment room ASAP and open the door for me. PS. Make sure no


    one knows about it."


    The situation wasplicated. People might misunderstand us if they saw me and Warren alone in


    the equipment room. Therefore, it was better to keep it a secret.


    A loud bang snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up and saw Warren banging his head against


    the wooden shelf.


    My body temperature seemed to rise, and I tried my best to control myself.


    Panic and worry consumed me. I checked my phone again, but there was no reply from Flora.