Duke - Chapter 11
However, the appearance of Victor, staring at her with his strong momentum, was so vivid. I was so anxious thinking that he was still in the Duke’s Castle.
Sylvia ran into a man coming out of the dining hall. Losing her center of gravity and staggering, the man caught her before she could fall. She looked up and lost her words.
A man in an ivory shirt stood, giving off a constant atmosphere. His distinct features were chiseled like a well-crafted sculpture. His black hair was very short, and his thick lips were tightly closed.
The man stared down at Sylvia. It was so intense that I thought it was not okay to do this in the first place. Sylvia’s face blushed under his hot eyes.
“I will go out in 30 minutes.”
Sylvia returned to her sanity as if she was poured down by cold water. The man in front of her was Victor Aswan. The voice is the same.
Sylvia could describe Victor as a man with a good voice as well as a good face.
This was terribly shocking. According to her preconceived notions, he should have been a little more ugly and rugged, but his appearance was very good. That Victor was a handsome man was not at all in her predictions.
Sylvia belatedly noticed the color of his eyes. Even the pupils were bright blue. Her chest plummeted. I have never seen such an extremely handsome man in my 18 years of life.
“It’s good, since you already came out on your own.”
“Do you need something from me right now?”
“Pretend to be sad when I leave. You should also wave your handkerchief.”
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