La Serpiente, Foxy cursed bride in CEO Ghost’s lair - Chapter 159

Sinclair felt himself falling down into a dark pit, as if it didn’t have any end to the prevailing darkness because he sensed himself falling since five minutes yet he didn’t reach the ground.

A flashing white light appears from below with a few flames rising upwards like a roaring dragon and as the lord falls into it… with a gasp Sinclair opens his eyes!

The flashing sunlight coming from the parted curtains blinded his sight, that it took a few minutes for him to adjust to the natural light while feminine voice greets him with a worry laced tone.

“Oh, you are awake, Lord Sinclair!”

Sinclair felt him head spinning badly while his eyes feels like adjusting actual colors of the world, and without noticing or even seeing who was standing  besides him Sinclair MacLaverty replied casually, because the voice was unknown to him.

“Ah, yeah.”

He scrunched shut his eyes and open them again, holding the head and pressing his right temple. Sinclair knew that even it was a female voice he didn’t need to worry because no unknown woman was allowed inside his manor and Elmore wouldn’t have permitted them, so the lady must be a friend of either Jason, Syna or perhaps Hades.

Sinclair forgot that Hades had told him about his mate staying over to accompany Syna, when his eyes cleared up and averted his eyes to see a lady sitting on a chair besides him.

“Uh? Hestia I believe.”

The woman was smiling at him brightly, having raven hair she was no less than a beauty indeed. Sinclair had seen them both dating in the restaurant back then, so it didn’t take him long to recognize Hestia, it was the first time he was meeting her personally.

“Yes, Lord Sinclair.”

Hestia nodded and witnessed Sinclair averting his eyes to see Syna, the bride was still asleep soundly.

“She will wake up soon, don’t worry I’m here to handle her.”

Sensing Sinclair’s troublesome expressions Hestia assured him with a hope that the deed was done and soon the bride will wake up.

“Thank you, Hestia. It’s a great favour bestowed upon me, ask me anything in return whenever you will need me, I will be by your side as a brother.”

Sinclair shifted his eyes towards Lolita again, with a grateful expression.

Hestia didn’t imagine Sinclair to be head over heels for Syna, neither the lady was aware of Sinclair’s identity of being Ghost Lord nor Hestia had any idea how Syna would react after knowing that she had lost her v.i.r.g.i.nity to him, in the so called dream!

“Mhmm, thank you.”

Hestia felt relieved after seeing that Syna was in the right hands and that Sinclair’s ‘brother’ wouldn’t harm Syna, since Jason’s name was used to create a whole fiasco which of course ended up into the drain.

“Oh! By the way, Hades sent these relieving pills and other stuff.”

Hestia stood up and brings a paper bag to him, the lady narrates him and the things as she winks him intentionally.

Sure, the vampire princess was daring ever since her birth, she didn’t fear Lord Sinclair with whom Lolita never met in person but as she witnessed Sinclair’s worry and heard his remark of gratitude caused a wave of happiness within her, assured the lady vanishing all the doubts she had about that tyrannical king.

‘F.u.c.k, you Hades!’

A red glow graced his face after hearing the speech from Hestia and cursed Hades inwardly upon sending him such stuff, although he was already suppressing a screaming hiss which was occuring in his lower abdomen after the vigorous activity, which was more likely a beatial instinct of him.

“T- thank you. I will take my leave.”

Sinclair quickly snatched the packet and rushed out of the room not embarrass himself any more, leaving Hestia in the room giggling inwardly.

Sinclair shut the door behind him and tucked his back to it, the lord felt his cheeks burning with shame which was brought upon him by none other than his friend, Brandon Brighton.

It was the very moment that the lord sensed someone’s presence besides him, and immediately opened his eyes to see.

“Greetings, Ghost Lord, I have been informed about your visit to noble Lord Iñigo De Raizel. I suggest you to hurry.”

The royal seer, an old man with a hunched back appeared in his sight with a serious expression who didn’t bother to bow down to his king, and Sinclair MacLaverty certainly was not expecting such a greeting because he never saw the old man down to him.

Sinclair composed himself at once and cleared his throat before he could answer the royal seer.

“Ah, yes.”

The lord replied and hurriedly went off before he could witness the serious expression of the royal seer turning into a lopsided grin,  after witnessing a huge wet spot on Sinclair’s jeans!

Sinclair knew that he needs to clear up the things with Syna but he had acknowledged that to make the vampire noble Lord to wait, was also similar to stir up a trouble knowingly, because it’s already been a whole evening that the couple had remained unconscious.

Unknown to Sinclair MacLaverty what was awaiting for him at the old castle of Iñigo De Raizel, the Ghost Lord took the risk to visit the gay vampire noble.

Would it lead Sinclair to the revelation that the gates had been opened by Braille, but of course as the shield was invisible to eyes no one had sensed anything unusual or different.

Jason MacLaverty was so in love with the lady that he didn’t bother to confront her with the absence of the key gem stone rather the fool suspected that he had placed it somewhere else during his inspection of the castle.

Phobe was ready with his army of dark creatures, the notorious goblins, dark elves and other creatures banished to the dark dimensions were taken under his wing that the lord prepared them to invade the throne of spirit Realm once again.

The son of a ghost noble and Lady Ciara, the witch, was chasing the throne of Spirit Realm, claiming to be the true heir despite getting defeated by the defending system of the Realm.

Would you guess, why?