Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

(Rufus’ POV)

My first response was to go out and find a maid to help Crystal, but she refused. She grasped my hand, not allowing me to leave.

“No, I don’t like strangers looking at my body. It feels weird. Since you’re my mate, you bathe me. Why do you want a maid to help?” she pouted and said. “Is it that you’re tired of my body and don’t even want to see it?”

It took me a long time to formulate an appropriate answer. “Since you’ve lost your memory, technically, I’m a stranger to you.”

“That’s not the same! The maid is the maid, and you are you. Not only are you my mate, but you’re also my son’s father. Arron looks so similar to you. You’re surely his father.” Crystal was smart enough to have a valid argument with me. “Anyway, I trust you. For Arron’s sake, I would prefer if you help me bathe. We’re mates, so we have nothing to be embarrassed about.”

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Crystal’s justification made me realize that being her son’s father was more important than being her mate.

born, even though I had no memory of what had

you reached a decision? You’ve been pondering about it for so long. Why? Did you lie to me?

weighed me down as I lifted her into my arms and said,

around my neck and mumbled,

speechless. Crystal knew

just a bath. I would just

the bathtub, I turned toward her and reached forward to get the body

want the milk

opened the bottle of the milk-flavored body wash. Squeezing several drops out, I rubbed my

even think about it. I just coaxed my mind to act as if nothing

in a sweet voice as she leaned against the edge of the

shaking, but I scrubbed her legs with