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.

a noble background.She was a perfect match for

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

Alina being together, I felt very irritated, but I

what I wanted, right? It would be best if I let go of my obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair and continued to vent my depression

alone, don’t you think it’s better to ask me to practice with you? You are getting distracted and missing your target,

suddenly sounded behind

have been watching

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

you.Come and fight with me.It’s time

punching bag irritably, and it wobbled from side to side.I tightened my loose bandage, turning a deaf ear to

know you’re upset.But there are some things you can’t

are so annoying," I suddenly turned around and

annoying? Obviously, he was on Alina’s

now, he even deliberately appeared in front of

gloves and the bandage, intending to go

have a good