Julien's face was slapped to the side. He was stunned, and his hands that were holding her also subconsciously let go.
It was as if he could not believe that she hit him.
Sydney did not care what Julien thought. She took this opportunity to hurriedly take two steps back, distancing herself from him. She glared at him furiously. "Julien Flint, if you want to act like a madman, then f*ck off back to Flint Mansion. Also, please look clearly. I'm not Lyra Madden."
Julien pressed his tongue against his cheek and replied in a hoarse voice, "I know you're not Lyra."
"You know, but you still hugged me? Are you insane?" Sydney was shocked.
Julien clenched his fists. "I'm not insane."
"Then you..."
"I love you!" Julien cut off her words.
Sydney's mind went blank as her body froze. It took a while before she found her voice. "You... What did you say?"
He said he loved her?
How could that be?
She must have heard wrongly.
However, the next second, Julien looked at Sydney and repeated his words, "I love you."
This time, Sydney could no longer deceive herself and say that she heard wrong.
Julien said that he loved her.
Her lips moved, and it took a long time before she said, "Julien Flint, do you know what you're saying? If you're saying this as a trick that Lyra and you are playing on me, then let me tell you this. I won't fall for it, so you can just mmh-l"
Before she could finish, Julien held the back of her head and kissed her hard.
It was not until Sydney felt something burrowing into her mouth that she reacted to what had happened.
Her eyes flashed with shame and anger as she pushed his chest with both hands, trying to push him away.
However, Julien's chest was like an iron wall, so firm that he could not be pushed.
He stepped into the door frame and pressed her against the shoe cabinet, deepening the already forceful kiss as if he was trying to steal the breath away from her.
Sydney was completely infuriated and raised her hand to slap him again.
However, this time, Julien was prepared. The moment she raised her hand, he grabbed her wrist and pinned it to the wall above her head.
This way, Sydney's entire body was suppressed and shackled by Julien. She was unable to move at all and could only let him do as he pleased.
Along with anger, a feeling of aggravation welled up, causing her eyes to redden.
When the hand that Julien placed behind her head felt a drop of icy liquid sliding down her face, his heart trembled.
He subconsciously stopped and let go of her hands and lips. Only when he lifted his head to look at her did he realize that she was crying.
"You..."
"F*ck off!" Sydney yelled and pushed Julien away.
Then, she raised the back of her hand and wiped her lips hard, an undisguised look of disgust on her face.
Disgusting. It was so disgusting!
When he thought of him touching her with the lips he used to kiss Lyra countless times, it only made her feel nauseous.
Seeing the disgust on Sydney's face, Julien's pupils shrank and his heart seemed to be cut with a knife.
Did she hate him that much?
"Julien Flint, you're such an *sshole!" Sydney's body trembled with anger. Her eyes were red and teary as she glared at him.
Julien raised his hand to wipe away the tears for her.
However, before he could touch her, she slapped his hand away.
That scene was like how he treated Lyra at the Madden family villa earlier.
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