Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

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.

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.

ran my fingers through her hair. “It was just a dream, Sylvia. You mom will never abandon you. Even

wide eyes looked at me and she whispered in a trembling

that what was happening lately had a huge impact on Sylvia, so I sat up and pulled her into my arms, whispering into her ear softly, “Of course.

longer alone, okay? I’ll always be

my heart. My possessive desire for her reared its ugly head, like a beast who had come out of a coma. I

just how amazing she was. I knew this kind of love was suffocating and toxic, but I couldn’t stand the thought of

my internal struggle. She

big, sad eyes. Finally, she couldn’t help but burst into tears, burying her face into

knowing she finally allowed herself

on her face ever since we came back from the meeting hall. Although she pretended to be fine, I could see through her facade and knew

hair, waiting patiently for her to calm down. Sure enough, a few minutes later, the crying ceased and the woman in my

I get a glassof water? Burp… I feel… uncomfortable, eh…” Sylvia raised her tearful face and seemed even more

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

until she drank

the gap between us, signaling her to come closer to me. Sylvia

up the mood, I poked fun at her. “Your