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...

hypocrite, I knew that there was still a tough hill

his hand and slipped it

if your face scars, I'll still love you.After all, I love you for who you

choice but to hide

let Richard hold me

now that you two have accepted each other as mates, you'll be together for the rest of your lives.Richard, take good care of Lucy.Don't

said to Richard in a

course I'll take care of her, Father.I'm willing to

he spoke, Richard looked at

sent a shiver down my spine and it took all of

bastard was even better

there's nothing else, help Lucy back home

He looked exhausted.

hand dismissively, he asked Richard and me to

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

his arm wrapped around my waist, planting kisses on my forehead from time to time, all the way until we made it back

to endure the nausea and forced a smile until we were inside my

as I closed the door behind us, I shook off Richard's hand with

collar violently

pushed his hand away and kicked his

away from me, you

sneered and hugged

dear? You should thank me

went as

for you, I wouldn't have been disfigured for the rest of my

one who betrayed

in my ear, his voice as cold and vile