Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 642 The Heart of A Father

Ethan’s POV:

Standing outside the room, I could hear Richard’s screams. I squeezed my eyes shut and sighed. I couldn’t bear it. After all, he was my own son. I had raised him, educated him, and held high expectations of him ever since he was a child.

Where had I gone wrong in raising him? He was such a sweet little thing when he was a child. He always followed me around everywhere I went. Maybe I was wrong to have sent him to military school, forcing him to do all those things he didn’t like.

I sighed and wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes. Some said raising a son would guarantee your retired life, for there would be someone to look after you when you grew older. But heavens, did they have any idea how exhausting it was to even raise a son?

“Father, help me!” Richard’s screams for help were deafening, followed by crackling sounds of something collapsing.

whenever he screamed. I gritted my teeth and held back the impulse to rush inside the room. If I dared to

wrong, brother! I was wrong!”

ready to barge inside. I wanted to protect Richard as I always did. My confidant, who was standing beside

he has suffered from the curse for years, all because of me. Guilt had eaten me alive, and because of this, I couldn’t bear to look at my own son. I always avoided and ignored Rufus, which resulted in

was because you focused on Prince Richard too much that he thought that inheriting the position of the lycan king was inevitable. Consequently, he was blinded

this limited life, but in the end, it was just as the

be fate. Prince Rufus grew up to be an excellent young man. You could hand over the werewolf race to

I felt much better. My confidant was right. Rufus truly was a strong lycan, and I was proud of him. The burden of running an empire that I had been so worried about

relationship was

of my special treatment