Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Lucy's POV: 

As Sylvia ran off with Rufus, Ethan dispatched a large number of men to chase after them.

In the meantime, I was sent to the hospital for my , wounds to be treated.

The doctors there conducted a thorough physical examination.

As soon as I walked out of the examination room, I found Ethan and Richard waiting for me by the door.

"How do you feel?" Ethan asked, his forehead creased with concern.

Stunned, I glanced at Richard subconsciously.He winked at me meaningfully.I knew that he wanted me to continue with the pitiful act.

"What's the matter? You must tell the doctors if you feel anything off,"

Ethan added quickly when I didn't respond fast enough.

"No, no.I'm fine, and so is the baby,"

I lowered my head and answered respectfully, twiddling my thumbs nervously.If I wanted the baby to be born without a hitch, then he needed to be born as a prince.I needed to completely conceal the fact that the baby's father was Kyle, not Richard.

Ethan sighed with relief.

"That's good.I'll have the best doctors treat the wounds on your face.Don't lose hope, my dear girl.Just take good care of yourself and the baby for the time being."

I nodded, not daring to say anything more.

I felt extremely bad.

Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that my face would be permanently disfigured one day.I was thankful to be alive, but...

once more, that damned hypocrite, I knew that there

out his hand and slipped it around my

an overly affectionate tone, he said, "Even if your face scars, I'll still love you.After all, I love

here, I had no choice but to

me and

each other as mates, you'll be together for

in a low,

care of her, Father.I'm

Richard looked at me

sent a shiver down my spine and it took all of my

was even better at acting

nothing else, help Lucy back home and let her rest," Ethan said

He looked exhausted.

asked

walk away, I wanted so desperately to swat Richard's hand away, but he seemed

my forehead from time to time, all the way until

I tried my best to endure the nausea

I closed the door behind

collar violently and hissed, "Where

away and

from me,

sneered and hugged

dear? You should

as wide

for you, I wouldn't have been disfigured

were the one who betrayed me first,

whispered in my ear, his voice as