Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 699 The Past

Sylvia’s POV:

The fact that my mother had been bullied ever since she was a kid came as a surprise to me.

This was because she seemed to be a really courageous and strong woman to me growing up. She was always happy and brave.

I didn’t expect that she would have such a troubled past. “Poor Olivia. If I hadn’t protected her, she wouldn’t have been able to grow up safely, let alone give birth to you,” Noreen remarked in a very superior tone. She then eyed me distastefully and continued, “You look just like your mother, except for your eyes which you got from your father, that stinky werewolf.”

There was no joy in suddenly meeting

“Although Olivia and I have the same mother, my father is a powerful wizard, while hers is merely a useless werewolf. Since then, she has been the object of everyone’s scorn. No

gave up after learning that Olivia’s witch bloodline was quelled by the werewolf bloodline. Only I wanted to talk to that poor

demonstrated her terrible personality and haughty attitude. This woman only treated my mother like

student in her class. Whenever she failed a test, her teacher would always call our mother. So, on the day of her exam, I locked Olivia in the wine cellar. She avoided a failing grade by just not taking the test. Although she was sick for over six months as a result of it and couldn’t attend the school anymore, at least she was able to avoid my mother’s punishment. But unfortunately, your mother didn’t appreciate all my efforts. She

hearing what she said, I was speechless. I didn’t know whether Noreen was smart or really just plain stupid. The wine

yelled at the top of her lungs all of a sudden. “I was so kind to your mother, but she didn’t know how to be grateful!

stand it anymore. I had to defend my mother. “She had the freedom to lead any kind of life she wanted. No one else has the right to interfere. She is not an object without emotions,

silence instantly engulfed the room. Except for the crackling sound of the candle, even the air was