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.

find traces that he was only playing tricks on me. But his eyes were as deep as the sea of stars, and I couldn't find a

go with you," I said word by word,

chance. Even if there could be a bottomless abyss ahead, I

slightly but didn't say anything

and asked, "When are you

my mother died. I couldn't help smiling and started looking

time left, so you can sleep for a while." It seemed that Rufus was infected by my

thought of the hope of redressing my mother's case made me want to leave right away. Besides, I couldn't 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," he

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

carried me to the bed and 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

planning to

mate is a reliable

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

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