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 flushed face. “This is for

I didn’t reveal my happiness. Instead, I scoffed coldly. “Give it to your mate. I don’t need it. I won’t be taken in by

necklace, intending to take

which only served to

meeting his eyes, but

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

on any evidence, which led

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

evade him. Instead, I curled my l*ips and angrily glared at him. “Really?

into a helpless 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 voice that made my heart skip

out of my daze, I realized that my

to stand so close to me?” I moved my neck away, wanting to lean back, but Rufus anticipated my move and thwarted me, not allowing me to put some distance between