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Lennox watched in dead silence. She was staring at him with those wide eyes that were filled with fear.

Of course, she'll be scared of him. He left no stone unturned to terrify her today. He might not admit it to anyone but he was dying to taste her blood.

As soon as he tasted her warm sweet blood he was in heaven. It was more delicious than he anticipated. He wasn't planning to drink too much from her but it was as if he lost control over the beast inside him.

When her body limped and she stopped struggling, that was when he realized she had lost consciousness. It wasn't because he drained her of all the blood, but rather she succumbed to darkness because of apprehension.

He licked those puncture holes and she stopped bleeding. He stared at her unconscious body in his hold. She was vulnerable and he could do whatever he wanted with her. But he felt bad for drinking from her. He shouldn't have done that no matter how much he yearned to drink from her.

And about the slap, it was o