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.

can't exert pressure on

do we

to practice dancing but didn't know

wheelchair? Well, in fact, I don't mind sitting in a wheelchair, But it might be hard for you because you are so tall.You

is no wheelchair,"

what should we do? The ball is in three days,"

think

made me stand on his expensive leather

soles are

"Don't move,"

interrupted me and

balance and subconsciously draped

manly scent filled

and I didn't

my left

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

his body and

hot breath brushed against my temple, making me

Rufus's POV: 

breaths sprayed on my chest through my T shirt, making me feel hot and my tummy flutter.Her silky strands brushed against my hand.I swallowed as I began to feel restless, I took her around and found her

jaw was tense, and her eyes