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.

who was a noble lady, to be his

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

up in despair and continued to vent

don't you think it's better to ask me to practice with you? You are getting distracted and

suddenly sounded

in front of me, sweat

and it wobbled from side to side. I tightened my loose

on, let's talk." "Fuck off! You are so annoying," I suddenly turned around

that he was annoying? Obviously, he was on Alina's side. And now, he even deliberately appeared

gloves and the

a good fight." Warren didn't seem to care about my cold attitude at all. He just jumped into the battle ring as if he was

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