Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 345

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 345 Soul Resonance

Rufus’ POV:

While in bed, I vaguely heard the girl in my arms mutter something in her sleep. I peeled my eyes open and reached out to touch Sylvia’s face subconsciously, only to find that her cheeks were stained with tears.

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It seemed Sylvia was having a nightmare.

Pursing my lips, I pulled her closer to me, stroking her back gently. But my effort to comfort the sleeping Sylvia was in vain. After a while, she began to sob. I felt so sorry for her that I kissed her eyes and brows over and over again.

Suddenly, Sylvia woke up and called out my name in a panic.

“I’m here, Sylvia. I’m right here.” I rubbed her back reassuringly.

“I… I had a bad dream. My mom had left me.” Sylvia could barely speak coherently. As though in a trance, she grabbed at my arm with trembling hands. It was clear to me that she hadn’t completely come out of her dream yet.

I reached out in the dark and turned on the bedside lamp. Sylvia’s face was covered with tears and her eyes were puffy from crying. She looked like a deer caught in headlights.

Sylvia. You mom will never abandon you. Even

looked at me and she whispered in

whispering into her ear softly, “Of course. Your mom loved

planted a kiss on her forehead. “You’re no longer alone, okay? I’ll always be with you. I love you, Sylvia. I love you so much that

ugly head, like a beast who had come out of a coma. I closed my eyes, trying my best to control

so that no one would find out just how amazing she was. I knew this kind of love was suffocating and toxic, but

to notice my internal struggle. She was still reeling from that

me with big, sad eyes. Finally, she couldn’t

of relief, knowing she finally

the meeting hall. Although she pretended to be fine,

patiently for her to calm down. Sure enough, a few minutes later, the crying ceased and

water? Burp… I feel… uncomfortable, eh…” Sylvia raised her

out loud, but was also afraid it would annoy her. In the end, I obliged her and hurriedly got out of bed to fetch

until she drank the

glassaside, lifted the blanket, and slipped into bed. I patted the gap between us, signaling her to come closer to me. Sylvia obed*iently scooted

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