Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 711 No Afterlife

Alina’s POV:

The man that stood in front of me knelt down on one knee shakily. It seemed that he could not hold on for much longer.

My tears blurred my vision but I managed to hold him up. With a bitter tone in his voice, my father chuckled through his pained condition. “You still care about me, Alina.”

The sadness and pain was too overwhelming for me. I held back my words and bit my lips as hard as I could.

My father sighed in a defeated manner, then he mustered up the strength he had left to hold me in his arms. With his low voice, he said, “I’m so sorry, Alina. You have suffered through many things, yet I haven’t hugged you like a father should in all these years.”

My jaw clenched as I struggled to hold myself back from sobbing. “It’s all my fault. I admit I was the one who neglected your feelings.”

his best to endure the pain and he took in a deep breath. He spoke in a slow pace as he was experiencing difficulty in his

you to get married ever again. In the future, you

keep it in any longer and my arms

chest was too broad for me to fully wrap my arms around him, so I was only able to tightly grasp the clothes on his back. With my entire b*ody trembling, I snuggled more into the embrace that I have long needed. Even in his condition, he still comforted me by patting me gently on the

my father’s arms, when I was

he was also patient in correcting the mistakes I made. Remembering this caused my sadness to take over once again and I

my lips to speak,

will all be for the better.” I could hear my father’s

few words until his own sobbing voice began to speak again. “You must learn to rely on yourselves in the future, my

finished his words, I felt

way out of my throat. I reached to grab my father back, but I too, had little strength in me. I

got up only to see that the wound on his chest

on the wound with my hands. I cried out helplessly, “I’m sorry, Dad! I was wrong! What should I do now? Please, Dad. Don’t

he said through weak breaths. His pupils that were staring into