Sylvia's POV:

I didn't expect Rufus to suddenly appear.

The werewolves encircling me retreated in fear of him. But obviously, they still had their eyes on the prize. Their stares were still glued to my body. I subconsciously crossed my arms over my chest in shame.

I bit my lip and felt a lump in my throat. I was trying to calm down deep inside. I had already gone through tougher and more humiliating situations. I could surely make it through this one. Suddenly, I felt a shadow cast over me and that familiar cold fragrance filled my nose.

With tears in my eyes, I looked up to see Rufus standing in front of me.

I didn't know why he was here, but I was grateful for his presence nonetheless.

"Prince Rufus, what are you doing here?" Shawn took a few careful steps forward, putting on a flattering smile on his face. He had completely switched his attitude.

to think he was just some puppet, but some part of me actually pitied him in this moment, for he was actually

escapee to my room." Rufus asserted,

again. I had no idea what Rufus meant. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website

nervously. "Ah, yes. Are you satisfied with my

But I knew that

me. How I wished I

replied nonchalantly. There was an indifference in his tone. He didn't

shock, but

smiled awkwardly. "What do you mean, Your Highness? Are

joke around," said

you other she-wolves in the pack, purer and more innocent

me and reached out

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