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.

on her face was deeply

from the room snapped me out

wolf is very emotional now," Omar reminded

into the trash can and

saw Sylvia holding a pair of scissors.I quickly

them down!" I

to hurt herself, so my mind suddenly

lowered her head

I could react, she clasped her long locks and cut them with

shock and

holding her cut locks.Her flawless face seemed to glow, and her delicate

me, I saw her eyes

that she had

my impulse to hold her in my

and anxious when

Sylvia didn’t answer.

locks and stared at me in silence before

place her right hand over her

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

yet resolute voice

looked at her in a

time, I finally gathered