Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo) novel Chapter 1413

Chapter 1413 Selena Injured?

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped in their tracks.

What a great opportunity!

Nightingale's fingers flicked out a silver needle laced with poison, aiming for the man's vital points, and her semi-exposed body followed suit, pouncing forward.

The man's lips curved upwards, but his gaze towards the woman was extremely terrifying.

He took a step back, dodging the silver needles, then grabbed the woman's hair with his slender, fair hand, lifting her up like a piece of garbage.

The woman's expression was filled with fear as the man threw her out of the window.

The sound of the window closing and the sound of the door being pushed open almost happened at the same time.

Selena walked in carrying a thermos.

Osvaldo leisurely drew the curtains shut, completely cutting off the darkness outside the window.

The eerie and cold atmosphere disappeared completely the moment the man turned around.

The man looked at his wife walking towards him, his gaze becoming extremely gentle.

When Selena saw the man, she was stunned.

Osvaldo was still wearing her familiar black clothes.

The only difference was that he had unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing a small section of exquisite and fair collarbone.

The fine black hair on his forehead was covered with tiny water droplets.

His exquisitely handsome face was filled with a hint of restraint and a sickly beauty.

Selena's cheeks turned red, and her throat inexplicably became a bit dry. "Did I... come at the wrong time?"

She seemed to have disturbed something...

Osvaldo looked at her crimson cheeks, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, walking towards her.

As Selena met the man's charming yet dangerous gaze, her back tingled and she unconsciously began to retreat.

She took a step back, he took a step forward.

Until she had nowhere left to retreat.

Osvaldo pushed her against the wall, lifted a strand of her black hair to tuck it behind her ear, his voice low and hoarse, "Selena, what are you afraid of?"

Selena met the man's desire-filled gaze, his eyes revealing a hidden yearning and excitement.

Selena was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, and spoke softly, "Nothing."

The man stared at her without moving, like a dragon eyeing its delicious prey, ready to pounce at any moment and devour his precious treasure, leaving not even a scrap of bone behind.

His eyes were tinged with red, his lips curved in a faint smile. "Really nothing?"

Selena had never seen her gentle and gentlemanly husband show such an expression before, and she inexplicably felt weak in the legs. She forced herself to remain calm and pushed the insulated lunch box in her hand forward, "I brought you food."

The man stared at her intently. The young girl's charming red lips, like coated with honey under the light, made the man's heart itch and scratch uncontrollably.

Driven by a murderous intent, a long-suppressed evil nature boiled up uncontrollably. He casually placed the insulated cup that was blocking the two of them on the table beside them.

Under Selena's wide-eyed gaze, he suddenly grasped her delicate wrist, clasping the young girl's hands above her head. Then, he lowered his head and approached her.

Unlike his usual restrained gentleness, this kiss was filled with strong desire, and it was rough and barbaric to the extreme.