The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Yes. Are you willing to stay with me?" Rufus asked casually.

I lowered my head, feeling bitter in my heart. For so many years, he was the first person to ask for my opinion. I was just a lowly slave with no choice. But going with him was better than staying here. And if I lived, I could have the chance to take revenge.

I was about to say yes when Rufus spoke again.

"If you come with me, I can help you investigate your mother's case."

What he said made me suddenly raise my head.

I looked at him in surprise. "Really?"

"Yes. That's my promise to you as a lycan prince." My heart pounded wildly. I was so surprised that I couldn't believe what I just heard.

playing tricks on me. But his eyes

I said word

be a bottomless abyss ahead, I had to

head slightly but didn't say anything

stood up and asked, "When are you

I had ever heard since my mother died. I couldn't help smiling and started

so you can sleep for a while." It seemed that Rufus was infected by my good mood. He was no longer as cold

sleep under the same roof with a temperamental and dangerous man like Rufus. He frowned, seemingly unhappy. He walked past the dining table and approached me. Then he grabbed my wrist and took me to the bed without hesitation. "Go to sleep,"

me. I couldn't help feeling afraid that I would be taken to another strange place when

wrapped me tightly with the quilt. The soft bed helped relax my tense nerves, and a sense of fatigue swept over. "Now sleep." Rufus reached out and covered

my eyes, planning to pretend

a reliable man," Yana excitedly said while kept

I feel a sense of danger every time I get close to him?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

okay? What matters is we can get out of