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.

so beautiful, and she had a noble background.She was a

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

together, I felt very

my obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair

emotions alone, don’t you think it’s better to ask me to practice with you? You

voice suddenly

words, he seemed to have been

in the mood to respond to him.I just focused on the punching bag in front

are very upset now.I can help you.Come and fight with me.It’s time for us to have a fight,"

the punching bag irritably, and it wobbled from side to side.I tightened

things you can’t solve in this way.Come

so annoying," I suddenly turned around and

that he was annoying?

appeared in front

my lips and took off my gloves and the bandage, intending

let’s have a