Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 995 They Are Leaving

Rufus’ POV:

Just when I was about to satisfy my curiosity, the door of the lounge opened with a bang. It caught my attention; I turned my head towards the intruder, the one who cut my momentum short.

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“Stop!”

Crystal crossed our distance and managed to catch my hand just in time before I totally removed the bandages from Arron’s face.

Then she rushed over to the other side and grabbed Arron away from my reach. She held him tightly in her arms and shot at me the deadliest glare she could muster. “What the hell were you trying to do to him?”

How she acted and how blurred the previous scene was baffled me altogether. But I gathered myself. “Arron is injured. I’m just checking on him. What’s wrong with that?”

However, Crystal snapped at me. “Arron is my child. Whatever happens to him is none of your business.”

she got into the picture. That irked me. I was getting riled up inside. What was worse, the way she was holding Arron protectively and away from me suggested as though

slightest idea what’s going on here? Do you really think I would hurt him?” I mirrored the glare that sparked from Crystal’s eyes. Wherever I looked, this situation and her being unnecessarily

nearly sparked into fire, Arron gently tugged Crystal’s sleeve and whispered, “Mommy, there were a lot of people surrounding me earlier. If it weren’t for him,

Here, show me where you’re

taking Arron’s bandages off, impossibly switched her persona in a split second. What was now plastered across her face was a mother’s worry. She examined Arron’s b*ody in a swift, and when she was greeted with the bruises on

didn’t lift my gaze from them as she did so, still keeping my

an argument with me without knowing what my intentions were towards her son. I had an inkling how women could be unpredictable, but this

check up on me.” Arron sn*aked his arms

and said softly, “I’m sorry, Arron. I should’ve been there; I should’ve found

around.” Judging by how he phrased his statement, I could say he was a good boy. He didn’t

to give them a bleak look. Imagine them having a mother and son moment while I stood there, watching; I felt

I was still there, he turned his head towards where I stood. An innocent smile cracked on his lips as he fluttered his lashes. He then looked proudly

anger that was churning inside me, but I didn’t let it show on my face. Doing so would mean I had let Crystal get the upper hand again this time.

gaze and met mine but lowered it as soon as she recognized my

when he peeped at me. It seemed that the apple really didn’t fall far

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