Chapter 387

However, she could not just allow him to ravage her whenever he wanted. She was a person, a living person, not a pet or a mistress that he kept in a house. … The next morning, Sylvia woke up as usual. She went to the kitchen to make herself some food, and then she ate a few cloves of raw garlic and a few pieces of onions. The stench of garlic and onion lingered in her mouth which lasted until evening. However, even after midnight, Odell was nowhere to be found. Sylvia glanced outside the door. The bodyguards were still there watching the gate yet there were no signs of any car arriving. She dared not lower her guard though. She refused to brush her teeth and went to bed in the most conservative pajamas that she owned. The next morning, the garlicky stench in her mouth assaulted her nose and forced her to wake up. She immediately brushed her teeth twice to remove the stench. As a precaution against Odell, she ate some garlic and onion again that afternoon, the sme