Chapter 1866

Silas had only ever believed Sylvia. He had called Nicola the cheapest woman in Havenpoint. To make Sylvia happy, he had ruthlessly taken the child from Nicola's womb. He had killed his own flesh and blood. He had always claimed that Nicola had wronged him and that she was responsible for driving Sylvia to jump into the sea. But Nicola had never even tried to seduce him. How could she have been the cause of Sylvia's so-called suicide? When had she ever wronged him? She was his Coco back then, the woman he had sworn to protect for a lifetime. Yet, he was ultimately the person who hurt her the most. Silas' eyes burned red with rage. His gaze locked onto Sylvia, his expression dark and terrifying. It was as if he had turned into a demon, ready to drag her into the deepest abyss. Sylvia trembled under his glare. Fear crawled up her spine, and she instinctively shrank back. Her voice quivered as she pleaded, "Silas, no… no, please… Please believe me! I'm your Coco! You promised to