The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I looked at Rufus for a second before the wardrobe slammed shut.

I heard muffled voices from outside that inquired what was going on.

My body froze. I clutched the bell and held my breath, hoping for my racing heart to slow down.

Oh, God! This was the most embarrassing moment of my life.

Why the hell did I choose to hide in the closet? What had I been thinking when I agreed to wear this sensual outfit? Several werewolves were outside with Rufus. If they saw me in this outfit, then I'd literally die of embarrassment.

Besides, I saw Rufus' face before he closed the wardrobe door. He seemed equally embarrassed. Then I heard him angrily order his subordinates to leave.

Judging from their conversation, I didn't think they saw me.

Thank goodness! Otherwise, I would never be able to face them.

while, it was finally

corner, hugging my knees. My mind

here in the first

the wardrobe flew open. Rufus was standing

was

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mumbled and shrank back again. I didn't want to

in the wardrobe.

I rested my chin on my

pull me, but I pushed him away. "They didn't see you. Don't worry about it," he

groaned and shook my head fiercely. It was humiliating regardless of

but

and it annoyed me. But,

There's no

door and stared at

my face flushed with embarrassment. Rufus was dressed in formal attire. But despite it, his eyes glinted

I didn't even have the