The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I was stunned. My keen intuition told me that this wasn't a simple, silly question as it sounded. Soon, the corners of Rufus' mouth curved into a smile. He extended his hand to wipe away the bubbles off my face and said, "I was just kidding." I breathed a sigh of relief. I wasn't sure why, but I had a feeling that Rufus was being really serious just now. I had the impression that if I had continued nodding, I would be shackled and imprisoned in this palace, to be his own doll.

Rufus washed me clean and carried me to bed, treating me like a fragile piece of glass.

I felt even more uncomfortable. I grabbed his hand and wrapped myself in the duvet.

"Your clothes are wet, Rufus. You should take a shower too. I'll get dressed on my own."

Thankfully, Rufus refrained from insisting. He set my nightgown down and walked to the bathroom.

the duvet, put on the nightgown and dried my

buzzing sound of the blow dryer ruffled my thoughts. I

a bad mood recently and would always

was upset about. When I was still contemplating how to coax Yana, the blow dryer was suddenly snatched from my

damped hair dangling on his forehead. I quickly crept up on my tiptoes and rubbed a towel through his hair. "It has been only five

feel flustered the moment I

and said, "Don't be silly. If you haven't fully recovered, how come I got

my belly, and feigned a cry. "Baby, your daddy is crazy. What should

your excitement to be a father! I discovered online that many who have recently become fathers

face seemed calm but I still sensed

since I wanted to ask him why he had been acting