Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 351
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Rufusâ POV:
For a split second, my heart softened.
My father had went through great lengths looking for a way to remove my curse. And I also knew that he was worried about me but felt guilty that he couldnât find a way to help me, which eventually caused his own deteriorating condition.
I understood where his sadness and helplessness was coming from, and I knew he was telling me the truth.
But when all was said and done, I knew that I wasnât as important to him as the throne and the continuation of his bloodline.
My father put our bloodline on a pedestal. I wondered how he would react if he found out that the baby Lucy was carrying might not be Richardâsâ¦
For a moment, I wanted to tell him.
But the truth was just too cruel. Even I didnât have the heart to break it to him, especially when I looked into his wrinkled, sunken eyes.
âFine. I promise. If we donât find a way to get rid of the curse, Iâll support Lucyâs child to inherit the throne.â
My father finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he closed his eyes and winced. âGo and see your mother now. She is very dissatisfied with how you handled things earlier. You need to solve this matter by yourself. There is nothing I can do to help.â
His tone was sullen, as if something was weighing him down in his mind. An unnatural expression appeared on his old face.
I shrugged. I was under the impression that my mother had also given him a hard time because of Richard.
I excused myself and stood up to go find my mother.
But before leaving, I turned around to look at my fatherâs lonely figure. A trace of pity surged in my heart. âDad, take care of yourself.â
It felt like the first time in years I had said something this sincere to him.
He looked up in surprise, as if he could not believe it. Even though he had experienced so many ups and downs in his years, at this moment, he couldnât hold back his emotions anymore. Tears welled up in his eyes.
Unsure how to deal with it, I quickly turned around and left in a hurry.
With mixed feelings, I went to my motherâs room. As soon as I entered, a cup was smashed on the ground by my feet.
âHow dare you show your face here!â My mother sat upright in her chair, her face contorted with anger.
âWhatâs the matter with you, Mother? Anger isnât good for your health.â I walked over calmly, unfazed by her rage.
She snorted and turned her face away. âIf you really cared about my health, you wouldnât have announced your mate bond with Sylvia earlier.â
I shrugged helplessly. âMother, just accept it. Iâm not marrying anyone but Sylvia.â
âItâs easy for you to say that. Did you ever even think about the consequences? Even if Sylvia isnât a slave anymore, I still donât accept her. Sheâs just the daughter of a small packâs Beta. She doesnât even have parents. She has no one to rely on and is powerless. She is not a good match for you at all.â My mother was very dissatisfied and pursed her lips tightly.
I chuckled. âI will take full responsibility for everything. Sylvia mightâve had no one to rely on before, but now she has me.â
Hearing this, my mother grew even angrier. She pressed her fingers against her temple and winced, muttering, âEven my own sonâs against me. My lifeâs a mess!â
âMother, youâre overreacting.â I didnât know whether to burst into laughter or tears. âLook. I donât know what you have against Sylvia, but maybe you just need to get to know each other more. Sylviaâs a good girl. Just give her a chance.â
My mother raised her head and looked at me wryly. âCan she help you with your career? Marriage wonât last on love alone. You need to complement each other and build a mutually beneficial relationship. Love wonât be a necessity as time goes by.â
âMother, youâre wrong. A marriage without love is just a death sentence. I donât need a powerful mate, for I am already capable enough to get whatever I want on my own,â I said, casting her a cold glance. âWithout Sylvia, my life will be meaningless.â