The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I flung my arms around Alina's waist to stop her from smashing the crystal ball.

Her cape was in disarray and strands of her hair had fallen in front of her eyes. She looked extremely flustered, but she still behaved arrogantly with me. "Let me go. You are a jinx. Whoever touches you lands in trouble!"

In an indifferent tone, I whispered in her ear, "You deserve this. I deliberately chose today to expose your lie. I wanted to make you taste desperation when you were so close to success."

Alina glared at me and said through gritted teeth, "Sylvia, you're going to die a horrible death!"

I smiled disdainfully. "You should be thinking about how to explain your actions to everyone."

palm slowly floated in the air and began to

saw how Alina plunged the dagger into Leonard's chest, the

completely doomed. The arrogance and pride on her face melted away, leaving

it was too late for her to do anything

have been saved that day even though he had been stabbed. However, Alina

of a nervous breakdown. His eyes were bloodshot, and he fell to the ground, muttering

tightly across her face. "You!" He was so enraged that words failed him. Finally, with tears in his eyes, he pointed his trembling finger at Alina and said, "Has your father ever done anything wrong to you since childhood? You were more important to him than

backward. Flora rushed to hold him

as well. His eyes went to the crystal ball repeatedly, pain etched deeply on his face. "Why didn't you save him? You could have saved him." "No, I didn't. I didn't kill my father. I was forced to do that. When I came to my senses, the dagger was already

when you could?" Warren's eyes were tinged red and he

say. She just rambled on, wanting