The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I was in a fret the whole afternoon, and I couldn't focus on Blair's teaching at all.

Worse was, I saw apparitions from time to time, always seeing Rufus standing on the podium instead of Blair.

After class, I refused to have dinner with Flora. I went to the training ground alone and stayed there to practice more.

I hit the punching bag crazily, trying to distract myself and drive Rufus out of my mind. But it was in vain. Not only did his image appear in my mind, but I also heard his voice from time to time. He was like an all-pervasive air, occupying every part of my body.

After a few hundred punches, I finally stopped. I went to get some water but then I realized I still couldn't help thinking about Rufus.

his reaction would be when he knew that I wouldn't attend the ball. He must be very angry. Maybe he would invite Alina, who

my head in my arms in low spirits. Every time I thought of Rufus and Alina being together, I felt very irritated, but I didn't know why. It was what I wanted, right? It would be best if I let

and continued to vent my

me to

suddenly sounded

in front of

the punching bag irritably, and it wobbled from side to side. I

But there are some things you can't solve in this way. Come on, let's talk." "Fuck

was on Alina's side.

pursed my lips and took off my gloves and the bandage, intending to go

about my cold attitude at all. He just jumped into