Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 17: Imperial Palace 

Sylvia's POV: 

"Are you awake now?" A man's deep and magnetic voice rang out in my ears.

It was Rufus.I quickly looked away and sat up stiffly.Then I suddenly remembered something, so I looked at him in a panic.

"We just left.I didn't bring anything with me "It's there."

Rufus' calm voice sounded so comforting in my ears.

"I took everything that could be taken in your room." I followed his gaze.

Sure enough, there was a small package at my feet.I quickly opened it and rummaged inside.I soon found an old cloth bag, still stained with blood that couldn't be washed away.I breathed a sigh of relief.

Nothing else mattered to me other than this cloth bag that my mother had left me.

Inside the bag was a piece of cloth with a strange pattern that seemed related to my father.I couldn't lose it anyway.

"Thank you." I humbly thanked Rufus in a low voice, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing," he said indifferently.

I stole a glance at him.

He was looking out of the car window, so I relaxed a lot.

was able to look at

the top two buttons unfastened.His delicate collarbone was

that my ears were burning while staring at him,

covered my chest with my hands.It was only then that I found out that I was covered with an expensive suit jacket with a faint

suit jacket was

the cuffs of the suit jacket,

prince didn't seem to be as cold

how those rumors came about.I don't think he

he

will never like me, and there is no reason for him to like me." I was sober

made

jump to a conclusion so soon.Anything is possible, you know," Yana said with

talk nonsense.You know that there is a

in thought when the car

arrived

looked out of the car window

were all aristocrats dressed in gorgeous

turned to look at

to quicken involuntarily, and I

on the passenger seat got out of the car first and went to open the door for

of the car, the aristocrats bowed

not only to the

was no doubt that

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