The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

As I lay on the bed, my mind practically went blank from anger.

Even worse, the pillows and quilt all around me smelled like Rufus.

I got out of the bed and wanted to sit on the couch. But even the couch was filled with piles of his things. There was a watch of his, a belt, and some condoms. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was as if he and his things were scattered everywhere.

Discouraged, I sat on the floor and bit my lip.

"I can feel Omar's depression, Sylvia..." Yana echoed my thoughts.

"I know..." I whispered.

I knew that Yana was doing

been proven. I don't care if he recognizes me or not. What matters is that Rufus himself tried to deceive me with that

never hide anything from each other. If I were gullible enough to believe that report, I would

Yana sighed. "I hate lies as much as you do, but some lies do come

and simply buttoned up my shirt. I didn't

that I was still angry right now. I was not in the mood to listen to

young. We should be used to it already, right?" Yana

it.

didn't want

would be better that I let my

hope Leonard was our father instead..." Yana

think that?" I

seemed to have a good impression on Yana, despite him training us to the ground like dogs. Now that I looked back, Yana never complained once about

"Leonard's wolf seems warm."