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.

the eye, trying to find traces that he was only playing tricks on me. But his eyes were as deep as the sea

I said word

there could be a bottomless abyss ahead,

head slightly

asked, "When are you going to leave? I can go

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

for a while." It seemed that Rufus was infected by my good mood. He was no longer as cold as before. "No, I'm not tired,"

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

me. I couldn't help feeling afraid that I would be

to the bed and wrapped me tightly with the quilt. The soft bed helped relax my tense nerves, and a sense

closed my eyes, planning to pretend

your new mate is a reliable man," Yana excitedly said

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

What matters is we can get out of here

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