Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1097 Noblest Werewolf In The Empire

Adela’s POV:

I never imagined that Rufus would suddenly get a headache and pass out. The thought that something was wrong with the food crossed my mind, terrifying me.

But later, I discovered that Rufus only had a headache, and there was no sign of food poisoning, so I felt greatly relieved. I wanted to call the doctor, but Rufus quickly reined himself in and fell asleep.

As I traced his face with my eyes, I was suddenly struck with a selfish thought. I had always wanted to spend time alone with him and was now presented with an opportunity.

but instead I just shut the door and helped Rufus get into bed. I intended to take care of him by

not as severe when he was sleeping. His eyes were relaxed and the lines around them were softer. I crouched on the edge of the bed and gazed at him obsessively. My heart was racing. I had never thought that I would be able to get so close to the noblest werewolf in

He was the most

chuckle that escaped my lips. I couldn’t wait for that day

not content with just watching him, so I took off my shoes and coat and got on the

lower lip and rub my thighs together. My underwear was soon getting

snort at this moment.

closer to him and called his name softly. Our lips were only inches apart. I desperately wanted to kiss him if

delicious scent wafted toward me. I placed one hand on the edge of the bed, and my other hand wandered all the way from his chest to his face. His angular chin, straight nose, deep eyes,

He frowned, and his long eyelashes were

breath fanned across his face.