The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Flustered, I grabbed Rufus' sleeves and asked, "What are you doing?"

Did he really want to lock me up? I couldn't help but panic.

Rufus narrowed his eyes at me. "From now on, you don't need to go anywhere. You just stay here and I'll take care of you myself."

My eyes widened for a moment. When he didn't say anything else, I let out a nervous laugh. "Rufus, you've got to be kidding. Are you really going to treat me like you Barbie doll? Do you think this is a game?" "Yes," he nonchalantly answered. "And I'll play this game with you for the rest of my life."

"Rufus, you can't do this to me. I have my own freedom!" I retorted. I didn't expect that he would go to such extremes just to keep me by his side. This was unlike him.

He sneered. "I've already given you too much freedom, and you easily left me because of that."

reason for him to imprison me! He had no right to do this to

my heart into pieces.

in his pockets and kept glaring at me.

my lip and pretended to cry as I shouted, "You can't do

of being imprisoned. You're eventually going to love it," Rufus

the hell are you talking about? Why would any sane person love this feeling? Get these shackles off of me or I will never talk to you ever again!" "That's notup to you," Rufus indifferently replied, his voice still cold and distant. It seemed like he was truly determined

down my cheeks for real this

him from the corner of my eye. I didn't expect that he was still standing at the head of the bed and leisurely looking at me as if I

I grabbed his hand and bit it harder

instead of fighting back, he gently touched my head with his other hand and

hungry? You must be tired after making such a scene. Why