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 date tonight. She was so beautiful, and she had a noble background. She

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

stood up in despair and continued to vent my

it's better to ask me to practice with you? You are

voice suddenly

the mood to respond to him. I just focused on the punching bag in front of me, sweat streaming down my forehead to my eyes. "Sylvia, I know

side to side. I tightened my loose bandage,

things you can't solve in this way. Come on, let's talk." "Fuck off! You are so annoying," I suddenly

he was on Alina's side. And now, he even deliberately appeared in front of me

pursed my lips and took off my gloves and the bandage,

at all. He just jumped into the battle ring as if he was eager to be

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