Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 906

"No! Help!" Faylin struggled desperately. She fought with all her might, but the effects of the drug had already taken hold. Her body felt weak and powerless, leaving her defenseless.

"You can scream all you want. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you!" Solomon's excitement grew as he eagerly tore at her clothes.

He had planned to rip them apart, but to his shock, he discovered that Faylin was wearing a spiritual artifact enchanted garment. At that moment, he fully believed Faylin's claim.

A spiritual artifact enchanted garment was even more precious than an equivalent-grade magical weapon. There was no way she could possess such rare treasures unless she truly was the Lynwood family's heiress.

This realization only heightened his excitement. Faylin was not only stunningly beautiful but also the Lynwood family's heiress, which made the thought of having her all the more thrilling.

To him, it meant not just pleasure but also the acquisition of her valuable possessions, which were both her wealth and beauty combined. It was a double victory.

Faylin felt utterly hopeless, and her eyes welled up with tears of despair. Solomon loosened Faylin's sash, and her clothing began to slip off her shoulders.

His eyes lit up with lust. He could barely contain his anticipation at the thought of seeing her delicate body. But just then, a sudden invisible sword energy shot toward him, swift as lightning.

Solomon's expression turned to one of horror as he quickly bent backward, barely managing to dodge the sword energy.

A loud crash echoed behind him as several large trees in a straight line were sliced in half, toppling to the ground with a thundering sound.

"Who's there?" Solomon shouted, his voice a mix of anger and fear as he turned toward the direction from which the sword energy had come. There, striding toward him with steady steps, was a tall and imposing figure.

"It's you!" Solomon exclaimed as he recognized the man approaching. His initial fear dissipated and was now replaced by a sneer. "So, it's you, you brat. You've got some nerve to dare to attack me!"

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