A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 793

The fishy-sweet smell of blood encouraged the crazy desire, and Ernie's hand began to lift the hem of her T-shirt and then went in and caressed her smooth, delicate belly; his long, slender fingers then climbed coldly upwards.

Sylvie McCarthy was utterly frozen; there was a buzzing sound as if something was flying in her brain.

No!

Not like this!

She had made it very clear!

She began to struggle violently. No! Why was he always like this? Was he kissing her on the lips without her permission? Why?

Ernie savagely opened her lips and teeth, fiercely kissing her, over and over again.

She wanted to cry out for help, but her lips were blocked by his, and she couldn't make a sound, she tried to struggle, but that fierce force made her immobile!

She struggled desperately. However, the man stopped the action of his hands, slightly backed away from her lips, suddenly held her in his arms, as if to rub her body into his own body, gasping his lips against hers, and he fiercely questioned in his faint and husky voice, "Sylvie, I'm in love with you, what should I do?"

What he said, Sylvie didn't know!

She only felt her body tremble. She was stunned!

Ernie looked at the way she was shivering.

Again, he murmured in her ear, "Sylvie, what do you think, what should I do with you?"

That tone was languid, with hidden anger and helplessness, just like a peeved child throwing tantrums. However, Sylvie had no intention to enquire anything from his words. She was scared that this Ernie was temperamental and unpredictable, and she really shouldn't have provoked him!

Her chest rose and fell violently; she pushed him away with a bit of force and began to put her messy clothes in order, her eyes downcast, not knowing what she was thinking. Looking from Ernie's angle, she could only see the curly eyelashes fluttering slightly, like flower petals and butterfly wings.

A few moments later, Sylvie finally suppressed her unsteady breath before raising her head and said seriously, "Ernie, that's your business; it has nothing to do with me!"

Ernie's deep, dark eyes looked at her with a smirk; her lips were red and swollen from his kisses, were delicate as bloomed rose petals. "Well then, let's see if Marley is worthy of your love or not!"

"It's none of your business!" Sylvie said and opened the car door. "Don't worry about it, from now on, stay away from me! And we are not friends anymore!"

"Ha-ha...you're angry, huh?" Ernie didn't stop. That languid tone made Sylvie’s heart burning with anger; this man was unfathomable! She didn't have time to pay attention to his mysteries.

Looking at Sylvie's back, Ernie did not go after her. Instead, he turned in a different direction, and the car slid past her and went towards the Hughes family!

Sylvie went to her home first.

As soon as she entered, the maid came forward immediately; "Miss Sylvie, you're here, the old master is angry, you should go and take a look!"

"Oh!" Sylvie was stunned and immediately asked, "Is Bonnie back?"

"She just came in, and it's because of Miss Bonnie that the old master is angry. He's in the study now!"

"Okay, I see!" Sylvie went upstairs straight and went to Cassius McCarthy's study; before she reached the door, she already heard the old master's growling voice.

"You still dare to talk about Sylvie, right? What did you do yourself? If you didn't scheme against her in your heart, how would you end up like this? I've told you before that Sylvie is not someone you can scheme against; why didn't you listen? You want to die, don't you?"

"Grandpa, are you not too biased? Are you being too good to her?" Bonnie McCarthy's tone still carried uneasiness.

"What's wrong with me treating her well? She has been outside alone for many years. When has she ever shared a bit of love? What's so unfair about me being good to her? Have I wronged you in any way in the past twenty years? I'm nice to Sylvie now, life is full of ups and downs, and no one is always unlucky or lucky. I guess it's her turn to be lucky too, right?"

"But she collaborated with Ernie to set me up! Grandpa, she sent someone to rape me! She drugged me. Do you know how many days I was trapped?"

"Tell me the truth, did you scheme against her before?"

"I ...I didn't!" Bonnie vehemently denied.

"With Sylvie's temper, if you do not provoke her, she will not hurt you; if you provoke her, she is bound not to let you go!"

"But they took videos, grandpa. How can I live if those videos get out?"

"You still dare to say that?" Cassius McCarthy roared. "How many things have you done yourself to destroy the rules of our family? Still, you dare to say that it will spread? How can you live? Why don't you die? What's the point of living for a girl like you that doesn't respect and love herself?"

"Grandpa, do you want me to die so badly?" Bonnie cried out.

"Yes! I don't have you as a granddaughter. How come the person who died in the plane crash was your brother and not you? If your brother was still alive, do you think it would be so hard for me?" Cassius's tone was tired to the core; his tone was that old. "Oh, what retribution, in my whole life, I have only done one thing against my conscience! And yet, I still got my payback! I did not agree to Sylvie's entry into the McCarthy family to protect your mother's interests, and God took away the lives of your parents and your brother, and now, you are so displeased! This is fate and you have to believe it even if you do not want to!"

"What fate? It's all that bitch Sylvie's tricks! I'll kill her even if I die!"

"How dare you!"

Sylvie listened at the door, and suddenly, the sympathy she had for Bonnie was all gone.