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.

beautiful, and she had a noble

down.I hugged my knees and buried

Alina being together, I felt

if I let go of my obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair and continued to vent my

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

voice suddenly sounded behind

been watching me in

to him.I just focused on the punching bag in front of me, sweat streaming

know you are very upset now.I can help you.Come and fight with me.It’s time

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

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

are so annoying," I suddenly

that he was annoying?

appeared in front of me

and took off my gloves

on, let’s have a good