Chapter 441

"Sylvia!" Silas' eyes were bloodshot as he hurried up the stairs, terrified that she might do something dangerous. Sylvia paused when she heard his voice, but she continued to hold the knife close to her neck. Her eyes were red, and she was crying softly. She fought back a sob and choked, "Silas, don't worry about me. Just let me die! I understand that I'm no longer worthy of you now that I've become a cripple. I'm nothing but a burden in your life. "Silas, I don't blame you for falling in love with Nicola. I only blame myself for being a cripple and unworthy of you. I wish you and Nicola the best. But I can't live without you as I love you too much, so please let me die. That way, I don't have to face you with my damaged self!" Nicola wanted to laugh as she listened to Sylvia's hypocritical remarks and watched her actions. If Sylvia had really intended to die, she could've simply stabbed herself immediately rather than spending so much time talking. Nicola found her pretenti