Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 612

Sylvia’s POV:

I looked at Rufus for a second before the wardrobe slammed shut.

I heard muffled voices from outside that inquired what was going on.

My body froze. I clutched the bell and held my breath, hoping for my racing heart to slow down.

Oh, God! This was the most embarrassing moment of my life.

Why the hell did I choose to hide in the closet? What had I been thinking when I agreed to wear this sensual outfit? Several werewolves were outside with Rufus. If they saw me in this outfit, then I’d literally die of embarrassment.

Besides, I saw Rufus’ face before he closed the wardrobe door. He seemed equally embarrassed. Then I heard him angrily order his subordinates to leave.

Judging from their conversation, I didn’t think they saw me.

Thank goodness! Otherwise, I would never be able to face them.

After a long while, it was finally quiet outside.

I curled up in a corner, hugging my knees. My mind was a mess.

What the f**k had I been thinking? I shouldn’t have come here in the first place. I should probably dunked my head in the water to sober myself up.

Just then, the door of the wardrobe flew open. Rufus was standing outside, and the light in the room outlined his frame.

I glanced at him and looked away. I was hiding in a corner like a scared child.

“Come out,” Rufus said in a hoarse voice.

“No…” I mumbled and shrank back again. I didn’t want to go out and make a fool of myself.

“Honey, it’s stuffy in the wardrobe. Come out,” Rufus coaxed me.

“No, I’m just going to stay here. Leave me alone.” I rested my chin on my knees, determined not to leave the place.

Rufus bent over and reached his hand to pull me, but I pushed him away. “They didn’t see you. Don’t worry about it,” he said softly.

I g*****d and shook my head fiercely. It was humiliating regardless of whether they saw me or not.

Rufus had no choice but to let go of me.

I thought he was running out of patience, and it annoyed me. But, to my surprise, Rufus also got into the wardrobe.

“What… What are you doing? There’s no space.” I moved back.

Rufus closed the wardrobe door and stared at me.

I swallowed as my face flushed with embarrassment. Rufus was dressed in formal attire. But despite it, his eyes glinted with mischief as he looked at me.

Silence prevailed, except for the sounds of our breathing. My heart began racing in my chest. Considering I was dressed in a sensual outfit, I didn’t even have the courage to look at Rufus.

Rufus put his hand on my shoulder, closed the distance between us, and kissed me right away.

I subconsciously grasped his tie and raised my head in response.

The sloppy sounds of our k****s echoed in the wardrobe. Rufus slid his tongue into my mouth, deepening the k**s.

I g*****d and gently pushed him away. “Well, you bit my tongue…”

Rufus opened his eyes and gently moved back. He stared at me, his eyes gleaming with l**t.

I leaned over and kissed his brows. Then, I peppered little k****s downward on his eyes and lips.

Finally, I bit his l*p in revenge.

Rufus chuckled and stroked my back, allowing me to k**s and bite him.

Seeing that, I took off his tie and bit his collarbone, leaving a bright red hickey.

Rufus’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. He snorted and gripped my bum as he straddled me onto his lap. I gasped as I felt something hard poking my abdomen.