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.

she had a noble

knees and

of Rufus and Alina being together, I felt

obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair and continued to vent my depression on the punching

to ask me to practice with you? You are getting distracted

voice suddenly

been watching me in the dark for

focused on the punching bag in front of me, sweat

and fight with me.It’s time for us to have a fight," Warren

bag irritably, and it wobbled from side to side.I tightened my loose

things you can’t solve in this way.Come on, let’s

annoying," I suddenly turned around and snapped

was annoying? Obviously, he was on Alina’s

he even deliberately appeared in front of me to mock

and took off my gloves and the

on, let’s have a good