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.

and she had a

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

time I thought of Rufus and Alina being together, I felt

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

ask me to practice with you? You are getting distracted and missing your target,

voice suddenly sounded

his words, he seemed to have been

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

now.I can help you.Come and fight with

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 solve in this

annoying," I suddenly turned around

know that he was annoying? Obviously, he was

now, he even deliberately appeared in

lips and took off my gloves and the bandage, intending

have a good