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.

just some puppet, but some part of me actually pitied him

the escapee to my room." Rufus asserted, making sure his domineering aura

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nervously. "Ah, yes. Are you satisfied with

really wished I could strangle Shawn to death right now. But I knew that if I tried, I might not

Rufus' broad back that was faced towards me.

didn't seem to take Shawn seriously at all. "That's

shock, but his

mean, Your

don't joke around," said

just some slave, the lowest she-wolf in our pack!" I could tell that Shawn was beginning to get anxious. "I could get you other she-wolves in the pack, purer and more innocent than her!' "Are you telling me what to do?" Although Rufus' voice still wasn't raised, there was a subtle murderous tone to it

he was speechless, Rufus turned to me and reached out his hand. "Get up. Come with me,"

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