Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Crystal’s POV

For outsiders, Rufus was a cold and indifferent man. But only those who knew him intimately understood his true personality.

And I happened to be the person he was most familiar with.

When we lived together five years ago, I saw his indifferent, angry, animated, and confused sides behind closed doors.

Rufus always cajoled me using the same methods. He would either have wild s*ex with me, or he would follow me wherever I went, making it impossible for me to be aloof toward him.

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Or he would bring me a gift like this one.

Even though he had lost a part of his memory and had no recollection of our relationship, he could still bring down my defenses easily.

Rufus faked a cough. He turned around with a

scoffed coldly. “Give it to

hand on the necklace, intending to take it

placed one hand on my shoulder and forced me to look at him, which only served to increase my unease. I couldn’t keep up my tough exterior

to avoid meeting his eyes, but he raised my

my mate. It’s a lie. Back then, I had suffered a serious injury and fallen into a coma. Adela bewitched me with a spell, which made me mistake her for my mate. I believed she was the

my hands on any evidence, which led to the matter being delayed until now. But don’t worry. I

as he stroked my chin with his f*inger, making

I curled my l*ips and angrily glared at him. “Really? So I should just

smile. Then he leaned forward and cupped my face in his hands. “Crystal, you’re my mate. You have to believe me,” he said in a serious

snapped out of my daze,

my neck away, wanting to lean back, but Rufus anticipated my move and thwarted me, not allowing me