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.

for that b*tch. All my suffering was

capital city, I shouldn’t have shown mercy. I should’ve K*lled her

cursing inside my head. She blamed me for getting defeated by such a bastard. When I had enough of her scolding, I hit the wall with the dagger one last time, causing white dust to fall

the point of taking it out on the wall here? Go and K*ll Sylvia already!

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

wolf had always been this arrogant. Making her say something nice was out of the

off my dress, leaving me with only my leggings and underwear. It was already late, but when I noticed that it began to drizzle, I opened the window and leaned 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 princess who was trapped in the castle deep in the woods, with no one coming to my

downpour flooded the area, and droplets of rain fell on my b*ody. Although it was a

pain in my chest almost made me unable to breathe. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t break

and bawl my eyes out, but I had no tears left

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

into laughter as I looked up at the night

wind, the window slammed shut right in front of me. I wiped

room was dim. I paused for a