Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 872 Homeless

Sylvia’s POV:

The look on Harry’s countenance spawned what might have been a chortle from my throat. How amusing! It seemed as though blood was drained from his face, leaving only a soft trail of paleness.

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“I assure you, Harry. Your eyes aren’t deceiving you; I’m real.”

My voice seemed to pull his senses back on ground. With haste and reluctance struggling whichever would surface, he rushed to me and eyed me carefully. He exclaimed, “Sylvia! I can’t believe you’re alive! But—well, this is good news!”

“Why do I hear a hint of disappointment from your tone that I didn’t d*ie?” I narrowed my eyes at him as I teased to lighten up the atmosphere.

was momentarily lost as Harry rolled his eyes in return. “Who said anything about me wanting you to d*ie? If any, it was you who

have thought that his eyes were stung by bees. I mused, “I

from my view and tried to defend himself, “Who cried? My eyes are like this because I slept

She was not at all trying to be subtle about it either. “He sure took his time in prison crying his heart out. I couldn’t even

that left Harry’s face rushed back and painted his embarrassed face with a tinge of scarlet. He averted his gaze

glance at

my eyes as a ghost of

apology to Harry in

many other choices. Your goal is to leave the capital city, so that everyone would condemn you, which makes it easier for them

point, Sylvia. If you’re having a hard time, just tell us and we can figure it out

before I decided that they had to know everything, including

None of us knew what to say, as if we were feeling each other out. Both Harry

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