Sylvia's POV:

Shawn's legs started to tremble from fear. Subconsciously, he assumed Rufus was the one who grabbed his wrist, so he hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Prince Rufus. I just saw a bug on Sylvia's shoulder and wanted to help her get rid of it! Please forgive me!"

"He is not Rufus." Shawn's action rendered me quite surprised. I looked at him with contempt and said, "Are you so weak that you can't even smell his scent?"

Shawn wasn't that powerful back when I was still in the pack. He would always mess around and indulge himself in lust. But now, he was so weak that even his sharp sense of smell as a werewolf had degenerated.

Shawn finally straightened his back and let out a sigh of relief when he heard what I said. Then he asked curiously, "So who is this then? Your bodyguard?"

I furiously rolled my eyes at him. "It's none of your business."

Shawn didn't give up. He attempted to remove Blair's mask, but the latter shoved him to the ground.

that again. Please let me go," Shawn immediately

harsh and unappealing. I could no longer stand it. So I patted Blair's hand, indicating to him to let go

Shawn and eyed

face was covered with dust and dirt. His face, which had been relatively clean, was

back!" Shawn had never changed; he was still as mean as before. I threw a punch at him

was still alive." I didn't want to keep it

about to

you know?" I asked out

"The main reason why Gamma Mateo insisted on occupying that room after your mother died was because of the things she had left behind. But he had already sold a lot of them to the black

had a hunch that Gamma Mateo must have known my mother's true identity. But since he was now dead, I could

the room. It

very spacious, with many small rooms inside. The biggest one was the master bedroom, with

bedroom, there was also a large

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