#Chapter 236: Bad Girl

I return to the living room in somewhat of a haze. My mind is still reeling from the possibilities of Sylas’s implication, but he seems back to normal now, which confuses me further. Maybe I had imagined the potential propositioning.

It certainly wouldn’t be the first time Sylas and I were accidentally having two different conversations at the same time. It would unlikely be the last either.

Now,