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.

through her hair. “It was just a dream, Sylvia. You mom will never abandon you. Even though she couldn’t be by your side right

and she

a huge impact on Sylvia, so I sat up and pulled her into my arms, whispering into her ear softly, “Of course. Your mom loved you so much. Why would she

for her. I leaned over and 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 I’d be willing to give up my own

love for Sylvia burst forth from my heart. My possessive desire for her reared its ugly head, like a beast who had come out of a coma. I closed my eyes, trying my best to control myself

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

didn’t seem to notice my internal struggle. She was

looked at me with big, sad eyes. Finally, she couldn’t help but burst into tears,

sigh of relief, knowing she

we came back from the meeting hall. Although she pretended to be fine, I could see through

calm down. Sure enough, a few minutes later, the crying ceased and the woman in my arms let out a small

uncomfortable, eh…” Sylvia raised her tearful face and seemed

also afraid it would annoy her.

didn’t stop burping until she drank the whole

I patted the gap between us, signaling her to come

to lighten up the mood, I poked fun at her. “Your puffy eyes look