Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 792 Licking the Wound

Sylvia’s POV:

I panicked and wanted to stop Rufus, but he spoke first. “If you say one more word in his defense, I’ll K*ll him.”

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I shuddered and swallowed the words that were about to escape my mouth.

Rufus’ subordinate had made Blair get into a black vehicle. I speculated that he would be immediately taken to the capital city.

Rufus didn’t say anything more. He picked me up and carried me to his car. He deposited me in the back seat and got in behind me.

With a loud click, he locked the door from inside. The windows of this car were tinted. People on the outside couldn’t see what was happening inside, but I could see clearly from inside the car that a large group of sold*iers still stood guard outside!

and began to rip my clothes apart. Frightened, I tried to

eyes were filled with gloom and brutality. I knew I had pissed him off. I wanted to explain myself, but he was in no mood to

tore my clothes off without hesitation, and I struggled desperately against him. “Rufus, have you

have s*x with me, and was so terrified that I cried out, “Please, don’t. The doctor

blurring my vision. I could only make out Rufus’ outline looming

flapping arms with one hand, leaned forward, and licked the wound

with sobs. My mind was muddled and I didn’t know what he was going to do. But when I noticed that he was no longer aggressive, I stopped

and stared at me intensely. The fury in his eyes

get up. Don’t put pressure on my belly…” I

out to stroke my slightly bulging belly, and then carefully

again. “Let me up. The wound hurts.”

When I pretended to be pitiful, his expression didn’t soften. Instead, he removed his tie

swept over my skin,

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