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."

It was indeed my fault that I escaped from the imperial palace, and I felt guilty about it. But that wasn't enough reason for him to imprison me! He had no right to do this

lifted my ankle, the golden shackles made a sound loud enough to tear my heart into pieces. It was like Rufus had bound both my

calmly put his hands in his pockets and kept

shouted, "You can't do this, Rufus! I'm a living person, not

to terms with the feeling of being imprisoned. You're eventually going to

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

instantly felt depressed, and the wound on my chest began to hurt again. Tears streamed down my cheeks for real this time as

as I looked at 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 was

his hand and bit it harder

go of me!" I exclaimed through gritted teeth. But instead of fighting back, he gently touched my head with

be tired after making such a scene. Why don't you eat something before