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.

unyielding look on her face was deeply

loud bang from the room snapped

Sylvia’s wolf is very emotional now," Omar

into the

throat when I saw Sylvia holding a pair of scissors.I quickly ran to her as panic wracked my

them down!"

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

her head and ignored

and cut them with the

shock and

face seemed to glow, and her delicate nose was

looked at me, I saw her eyes

seemed obvious that she had cried

restrained my impulse to

I was flustered and anxious when I saw her waving

Sylvia didn’t answer.

at me in silence before she finally made

her right hand over

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

resolute voice

looked at her in

a long time, I