Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

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.

and she had a noble background.She was

and crouched down.I hugged my knees and buried

and Alina being together, I felt very irritated, but

I let go of my obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair and

emotions alone, don’t you think it’s better to ask me

suddenly

from his words, he seemed to have been

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

can help you.Come and

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

upset.But there are some things you

are so annoying," I suddenly turned around and snapped at

he was annoying? Obviously, he was on Alina’s

deliberately appeared in front of me

my gloves and the bandage, intending

have a