Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 681 The Knight Didn’t Come

Alina’s POV:

After I got taken away from the banquet, my father sent a group of people to guard my room, fearing that I would escape.

I was so enraged that I sat in the corner of the room and repeatedly hit the wall with a dagger.

It didn’t take long before small holes in the wall appeared. I thought it would be great if these holes were on Sylvia’s b*ody—oozing blood every time she would try to fight back.

I had no doubt that would be agonizing. I knew I would feel the same thing if that happened to me.

All I wanted was to see her suffer.

up like this if it weren’t for that b*tch. All my suffering was

shown mercy. I should’ve K*lled her when

I had enough of her scolding, I hit the wall with the dagger one last time, causing white dust to

taking it out on the wall here? Go and K*ll Sylvia

enough. Leave me alone!” I retorted. I didn’t want to

arrogant. Making her say

against the frame. I felt calm when I looked down even though I was five meters above the ground. For werewolves, jumping down from this height wouldn’t be able to K*ll us. However, I’d still get hurt if I did so, which in my case, could probably temporarily distract me from the emotional pain that I had been enduring all this time. I was now like the

droplets of rain fell on my

me unable to breathe. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t break

to sob, scream, and bawl my eyes out, but I had no tears

Even if I was fighting a losing battle, I’d fight to the last minute and take down as

at the night sky.

window slammed shut right in front of me. I wiped the droplets of rain on my

I paused for a moment before looking around the empty