Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The intimacy between us overwhelmed me as we stared into each other's eyes Rufus eyes, rimmed with thick lashes, seemed to mesmerize me.

The grayish blue irises felt like the vast ocean, and I was the lonely boat floating with the current Finally, I withdrew my gaze and lowered my head, feigning a cough, "Have you done with my bruises?"

"Not yet.Don't move." Rufus continued to rub my leg.

His movements were not as calm as before.

It looked like he felt uneasy too.I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, My face was so hot; his presence seemed to ignite sparks of desire within me.Rufus and I both fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably strange.

He rubbed the ointment on my bruises and bandaged it again.

Then, I hurriedly sprang to my feet.

"Let's practice dancing.I don't have much time."

"We can continue."

Rufus compromised and stood up.

exert pressure on your leg

what do

dancing but didn't know how to do that without

a wheelchair, But it might be hard for you because you are so tall.You can't keep squatting

is no wheelchair,"

The ball is in three days," I

you find me a wheelchair? I think it's a good

stand on his expensive leather shoes.I was

my soles are

"Don't move,"

me and

draped my right hand

scent filled

I

my left

it.Follow me and feel the moves, Relax and immerse

body and taught me how

his hot breath

Rufus's POV: 

flutter.Her silky strands brushed against my hand.I swallowed as I began to feel restless, I took her around and found her face

jaw was tense, and her eyes looked