Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 113: Werewolf Punching Bag 

Sylvia’s POV:

 I was in a fret the whole afternoon, and I couldn’t focus on Blair’s teaching at all.

Worse was, I saw apparitions from time to time, always seeing Rufus standing on the podium instead of Blair.

After class, I refused to have dinner with Flora.I went to the training ground alone and stayed there to practice more.I hit the punching bag crazily, trying to distract myself and drive Rufus out of my mind.

But it was in vain.

Not only did his image appear in my mind, but I also heard his voice from time to time.

He was like an all -pervasive air, occupying every part of my body.

After a few hundred punches, I finally stopped.I went to get some water but then I realized I still couldn’t help thinking about Rufus.I wondered what his reaction would be when he knew that I wouldn’t attend the ball.

He must be very angry.

Maybe he would invite Alina, who was a noble lady, to be his date tonight.

she had a noble background.She was

sighed slightly and crouched down.I hugged my knees and buried my head

Alina being together, I felt very

my obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair and continued to vent my depression on the

to ask me to practice with you? You

voice suddenly sounded

have been watching me

on the punching bag in front of me, sweat streaming down my forehead to my

know you are very upset now.I can help you.Come and fight

from side to side.I tightened my loose bandage, turning a deaf

upset.But there are some things you can’t solve in this

I suddenly turned around and snapped

he know that he was annoying? Obviously,

even deliberately appeared in front of me to

off my gloves and the

on, let’s have

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