The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Maya shot me a reproachful look. She seemed to want to say something, but bit her tongue in the end.

I grabbed the quilt, not defending myself.

After a long silence, she sighed and left the room.

As soon as the door closed behind her, I heaved a sigh of both relief and distress. I felt sad and bitter. I was truly like the main character of a tragic movie.

I wiped my tears, feeling bad for myself. Yana sneered at me again.

"Humph, are you feeling bad? Why don't you just tell them the truth? Keeping this secret to yourself is killing you."

"No, it's better for me to suffer alone than make Rufus go through the same misery with me." I ran my hand roughly through my hair, feeling distressed and depressed. If only I could get a bottle of wine now. But just as the thought crossed my mind, my stomach cramped, as if the baby was protesting this idea.

I touched my belly sadly. I had almost forgotten that I was pregnant. I couldn't even drown my sorrows now.

reach the door and leave. I got out of bed and

chillier, he had covered the chair with a thick cashmere

rocking in the chair and tossing grapes into my mouth. Although I was a little bored, the view outside was still gorgeous. Everything in the imperial place was aesthetic, and even the fish in the pond were carefully chosen. As the sun dazzled in the sky, colorful fish would surface in the water periodically to display their beautiful fishtails like minimermaids as the pond rippled and sparkled. I sighed,

you're missing the swing. You just want to get rid of these shackles and regain your freedom,"

snorted, stuffing

a retort at first. Then she shouted furiously, "Don't eat so many grapes! I heard it's bad for pregnant

the grape I was chewing and replied, "That's just

I wasn't allowed to snack, I might as well

fell silent, leaving me to

to her aggrievedly, "Yana,

I couldn't make her any happier. This had impacted our

a few seconds, and then asked, "What do you want to talk about?" sᴇaʀᴄh

"Aren't you bored?"

stupid questions." She was furious

take her prickly attitude to heart. I cajoled her like a child. "Do you want to sing? It's