Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 577
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
As I lay on the bed, my mind practically went blank from anger.
Even worse, the pillows and quilt all around me smelled like Rufus.
I got out of the bed and wanted to sit on the couch. But even the couch was filled with piles of his things. There was a watch of his, a belt, and some condoms.
It was as if he and his things were scattered everywhere.
Discouraged, I sat on the floor and bit my l*p.
âI can feel Omarâs depression, Sylviaâ¦â Yana echoed my thoughts.
âI knowâ¦â I whispered.
âBut donât worry about it, Sylvia. If Edwin doesnât want to recognize us, it doesnât matter. We still have Rufus.â I knew that Yana was doing her best to comfort me, but it just didnât work. In fact, I felt worse.
âEven though I already had a hunch that Edwin might really be my father, it still hurts now that itâs been proven. I donât care if he recognizes me or not. What matters is that Rufus himself tried to deceive me with that fake report.â
I grew angrier as I spoke. âWhy would he deceive me like that? Mates should never hide anything from each other. If I were gullible enough to believe that report, I would just look stupid spending the rest of my life trying to find my father.â
âIâm sure Rufus was only doing this out of loveâ¦â Yana sighed. âI hate lies as much as you do, but some lies do come from a good intention. What if you were in Rufusâ shoes, Sylvia? What would you do? Could you bear to see your mate heartbroken?â
I didnât reply and simply buttoned up my shirt. I didnât want to admit it, but Yana had a good point.
It was just that I was still angry right now. I was not in the mood to listen to any advice.
âThink about it this way, Sylvia. Weâve never even had a father since we were young. We should be used to it already, right?â Yana tried to reason with me again.
âYeah, I guess Iâm already used to it. At least, I still have you andâ¦â
A part of me didnât want to complete the sentence.
Perhaps it would be better that I let my anger settle down first.
âI hope Leonard was our father insteadâ¦â Yana thought out loud.
âWhy do you think that?â I was confused.
Leonard seemed to have a good impression on Yana, despite him training us to the ground like dogs. Now that I looked back, Yana never complained once about it.
âLeonardâs wolf seems warm.â
I tried to imagine what Yana saw in Leonard. With Leonard as a father, I just knew he would force me to train every day. As soon as we met, we already tested each otherâs patience, never backing down from the other.
I couldnât help but laugh at this silly thought. âForget it, Yana. I donât want a father who will always fight me.â
Leonard was mostly serious, but he did have moments where he acted like an old man-child. Not only did he like to tell cold jokes, but he also like to eat snacks in secret. Sweet foods were his favorite.
I guessed he was a bit like Flora in some aspects.
But whenever I remembered that he was Alinaâs father, my vision darkened immediately.
Alina and I were already enemies before we had even met, because of Rufus.
If we were going to fight for the same father as well, it would just cause bigger trouble.
At this point, it was better I just quit stupid fantasy and face my reality.