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.

All my suffering was because of her. She was a thief, and she plundered everything that once belonged

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

blamed me for getting defeated by such a bastard. When I had enough of

Go and K*ll Sylvia already! That’s what you should

to

arrogant. Making her say

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 princess who was trapped in the castle deep in the woods, with no one

and droplets of rain fell

me unable to breathe. No matter

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

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

mind, I burst into laughter as I looked up at the night sky. This was ridiculous. In the

slammed shut right in front of me. I wiped the droplets of

light in the room was dim. I paused for