Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus’ POV: 

I stood at the door of Sylvia’s room, leaning against the wall, smoking indifferently.The cigarette seemed to ease my mind for a bit.

Sylvia was not in a good condition.

Although she said she was fine, I could see that she was merely trying her best to control her emotions.

The thing I wanted was right in front of me.But I couldn’t touch it or claim it as mine.

"It’s not like you, Rufus," Omar said.

"Why? What’s wrong with me?" I asked as I took out another cigarette and put it in my mouth.

"You never cared about such things before."

I took out the lighter and lit the cigarette.

"I brought her back but couldn’t protect her well."

"None of this is your fault, Rufus.Your mate is very determined.Perhaps she doesn’t need your protection but a chance to rise,"

Omar explained his analysis.

I puffed out a ring of smoke as I thought about what he said.I recalled that when I saved Sylvia from Shawn, Sylvia was fighting against Shawn’s men on her own.

face was deeply etched in my mind; she

from the room snapped me out of my

I feel that Sylvia’s wolf is very emotional

threw the cigarette into the trash can and pushed the door

when I saw Sylvia holding a pair

them

to hurt herself, so my mind suddenly stopped working, and

her head

react, she clasped her long locks and cut them with

in shock and continued to stare

locks.Her flawless face seemed to

she looked at me, I saw her eyes

seemed obvious that she had

restrained my impulse to hold her in my

scissors!" I was flustered and anxious when I saw her waving the

Sylvia didn’t answer.

locks and stared at me

hand over

please allow me, Sylvia Todd, to study in the Royal Military School.I’m willing to pay any price

resolute voice echoed in

her in a

a long time, I finally gathered