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 was still a tough hill

and slipped it

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

was here, I had no choice but

Richard hold me

and 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

in a low,

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

he spoke, Richard

and it took all of

better at acting than

help Lucy back home and

He looked exhausted.

his hand dismissively, he asked

to swat

wrapped around my waist, planting kisses on my forehead from time

the nausea and forced a smile

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

my collar violently and hissed, "Where

his hand away and

away from me, you

and hugged

You should thank me for

went as wide as

for you, I wouldn't have been disfigured

were the one who

ear, his voice as