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 a

and crouched down.I hugged my knees and buried my head in my arms

I thought of Rufus and Alina being together, I

if 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 to practice with you? You are getting distracted and missing your

suddenly sounded

have been watching me in the dark for

I was not in the mood to respond to him.I just focused on the punching bag in front of me, sweat streaming

can help you.Come and fight

irritably, and it wobbled from side to

are some things you can’t solve in this way.Come

off! You are so annoying," I

know that he was annoying? Obviously, he was

appeared in front of me

pursed my lips and took off my gloves

let’s have a

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