Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 242

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few doubts that | need you to clarify

Eder nodded.

“Why did you becEdgar Fallen? If you are Eder, then whee is the real g

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Eder held her small hand and felt the warmth in her palm before he began seding In your sementer when | told

you about the car accident thirteen years ago

“I remember.”

“The real Edgar died when he was fifteen years old while trying to savethat tthe car fami was in chaos,

and | was too young to compete with my uncles. Edgar was sear to the National Investigation Bureau by

Grandfather, and his family never saw him again.”

“So Grandfather askedto temporarily take on the nEdgar for refings. On the day of the car accident

thirteen years ago, everyone who was escortingdied. Due to the chas caused by the fre mo one in Frant City

knew my true identity, so | naturally becEdgar, taking care of Grandfather and Mother, and helping to revive

the Fallen family.”

“I see.” Sylvia lowered her gaze. “So, the urn of ashes half a year ago was also fake? And the body that Nineteen

saw burning was also fake?”

“The ashes are real, they belong to the real Edgar. As for the body, Frant City found a man in the warehouse who

had a similar build to mine. Due to the intense fire, his appearance was completely destroyed, so Nineteen

definitely didn’t notice.”

His voice was low and hoarse, and when his gaze met Sylvia's, it shimmered with a faint light.

“Sylvia, | didn’t deliberately deceive you. When | returned to S City and took control of the Grant family. | truly

couldnt go back, but you don’t know how happy | was when | found out about your true identity as the Smith

family’s daughter.”

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Sylvia remained silent, her starry eyes fixed on him.

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Under her emotionless gaze, Eder felt a little nervous. “When | didn’t recognize you at the Dust Cleansing

Banquet and pretended, | was wrong. If you're still angry, you can continue to punish me. I'll accept it, alright?”

“No, it's not okay.”

Eder didn’t expect her to refuse so decisively, and his heart sank.

His long eyelashes hung down gently, unable to conceal his sorrow.

While he wasn’t paying attention, Sylvia leaned forward and lightly kissed his eyes, forehead, and cheeks.

Finally, her cold lips pressed against his, each action filled with patience and doting

“Fool, I'm not angry anymore.”

“Really?” A spark reignited in Eder’s black eyes. “So, does that mean you won't annul the engagement?

Have you forgiven me?” “G

“Why don’t you guess?” Sylvia kissed him once again, using her actions to demonstrate her stance.

The two of them closed their eyes and forgot themselves, feeling each other's breaths becoming more and more

rapid.

But just as they were kissing, Eder took the initiative to break away, refusing to continue with a deeper

kiss.

“What's wrong? Don’t you like it?” Sylvia didn’t move away, maintaining a close proximity to him.

“No...” Eder’s breathing gradually becerratic. His ears turned slightly red, and his uneasy black eyes

looked away.

Seeing his reaction, Sylvia guessed what was going on. “Do you want to...?"”

His ears turned blood red, his long eyelashes trembled nervously. After hesitating for a long time, he mustered

the courage to ask, “Can we...?”

Sylvia unbuttoned two buttons on his hospital gown, revealing the thick bandages on his chest. Th were also

bandages on his arm from the whip marks he had received the previous night.

Not to mention that he had just undergone surgery and was still weak. How could he engage in such activity?

“Is your body up to it?” Considering all these factors, Sylvia blurted out without much thought.

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By the tshe realized what she had said, it was too late to take it back.

The desire to prove himself from the perspective of a man instantly ignited in Eder. “Who said I'm not capable!

How about we give it a try?”

Although his handsface was pale, it still had the power to make people weak in the knees.

Because of Sylvia's words, his black eyes were filled with a burning desire, like flames raging

He was about to forcibly get up and demonstrate it with his actions!

Sylvia couldn't help but chuckle and gently pushed him back, preventing him from getting out of bed.

Her crimson lips slowly approached his reddened ear, her seductive voice filled with allure. “Honey, what | meant

was, lettake care of tonight. | want to sleep with you...”

Cough, cough, cough...

Eder’s eyes extinguished the flames in an instant because of her words, and his skin turned completely red from

his ears to his neck.

Does she even know what she’s saying?

Under his bewildered gaze, Sylvia sat on him, supporting herself with her knees on the bed to avoid putting

pressure on his wounds.

She firmly held his chin and kissed him again...

Emotions were difficult to restrain.

Sylvia was truly an irresistible little enchantress!

This time, he could indulge without any worries.

Even if the price after the absurdity was his life.

He was willing, wholeheartedly!

Eder’s hands unconsciously wanted to embrace her back.

But she stopped him and put them back, saying, “You still have wounds on your body, don’t move your

hands!”

“But | want to hold you.”

Sylvia raised his chin again, “You're being so disobedient?”

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He pursed his thin lips and avoided eye contact.

Unlike the previous two rough and violent actions, this ther movements were gentle and patient

After tying him up, she asked him, “How is it? Does it hurt?”

Eder shook his head earnestly.

After finishing the examination, she sat back on the bed, and her enchanting red lips blew gently on his face, “Be

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good and lie down, don’t move. | will devour you with tenderness!”

Late at night, silence prevailed.

Everyone was immersed in deep sleep.

No one knew that beautiful notes were being played with great rhythm.

Four o’clock in the morning.

Only a dim desk lamp was lit in the VIP ward.

The yellowish light reflected on Sylvia's sleeping face, making her delicate features even more beautiful.

And she was the poison that Eder willingly indulged in.

Eder, wearing a patient's gown, sat by the bedside, quietly admiring her sleeping countenance.

His well-defined fingers gently traced her forehead, eyebrows, bridge of the nose, and lips, outlining her

exquisite beauty.

Sylvia was in a deep sleep and didn’t wake up at all. She was exhausted after her passionate encounter with

Eder the previous night.

Eder affectionately planted a kiss on her forehead.

Suddenly, a very faint bird chirping cfrom outside the door.

It was Eric, unable to open the door and not daring to do so, attempting to use a secret code to pro

Eder took lighter steps to open the door before Eric could speak.

Without waiting for Eric to say anything, he made a hushing gesture, “Sylvia is tired, don’t disturb her.”

The two of them walked to the end of the corridor, one in front and one behind.

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“Speak.”

Just as Eric was about to speak, his gaze inadvertently fell on the open gown of Eder, revealing his neck and

collarbone, which were a deep red accompanied by bruises, leaving him stunned.

“Boss, how did you... get injured again?”

Eder looked down at the various sizes of marks on his body.

Instead of covering them up, he shamelessly exposed them, showing them off to Eric.

“Sylvia's Bosspiece, what do you think? Isn't it beautiful?”