Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 113: Werewolf Punching Bag 

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

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

and Alina being together, I

I let go of my obsession with Rufus.I stood up in despair and

you think it’s better to ask me

suddenly sounded behind

to have been watching me in the dark for a long

respond to him.I just focused on the

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

from side to side.I tightened my loose

you can’t solve in this

I suddenly turned around and snapped at

know that he was annoying? Obviously, he was on Alina’s

he even deliberately appeared in front of me to mock

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

have

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