Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 637
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
Sure enough, by the time Rufus and I burst into his room, our worst fears were confirmed. The potted plant on the bedside table had been smashed, and the blooming flower had been trampled into pieces.
I held the remnants of the flower in my hands âcarefully and felt my heart shatter.
Ná»w that the flower was gone, the curse on Ráfus couldnât be removed.
My brain was a mess. I had no idea what to do.
Just then, Rufusâ men had captured someone and brought her to us. It was the she-wolf who had deceived me earlier.
I grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her angrily. âWhy?! Why would you do such a
thing?â
The she-wolf was no longer as timid and shy as before. She smiled complacently and said with disdain, âRufus is a monster. He doesnât deserve to be a prince, let alone a king.â
After saying that, she pushed me away and tried to kill herself, but Rufus quickly stopped her.
Soon, Rufusâ men subdued her and she couldnât move.
âTake her away and interrogate her. Find out whoâs behind this.â Rufus also ordered his men to investigate the she-wolfâs close connections in the army.
I watched from aside and felt guilt and despair.
If it werenât for me, Rufus wouldnât have been lured out of his room.
Anger, shame, and regret occupied my heart. I was so stupid! How could I have fallen for such a dumb trick?
âSylvia, find a clean pot and replant the flower.
Maybe it can still live. I doubt Noreenâs things are that fragile,â Yana suggested.
I sniffed and snapped back to reality. Following Yanaâs instructions, I found a clean pot, tidied up the soil and the flower, but the flower was too withered.
There was no way to fix it.
I dug my bare hands into the soil and tears welled up in my eyes. Our last glimmer of hope was snuffed in the blink of an eye.
âDonât cry, Sylvia. The soil was nourished with Noreenâs b***d. Perhaps it has other uses.â
Yana refused to give up and asked me to dig the soil up and seal it away.
But as soon as I found a plastic bag and was about to pack the soil in it, I found that the color of the soil had changed from red to normal. Now, I was certain that it was completely useless.
Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.
Rufus came back in after he instructed his people to deal with the she-wolf. He was startled when he heard me crying. He knelt down next to me and asked, âHoney, whatâs wrong?â
âIt was all my fault. I was so easily fooledâ¦â I
cried so hard that I couldnât catch my breath.
I wiped my tears away with my filthy hands.
As a result, ny face was covered with mud,
and I felt even more dejected.
This made Rufus burst into laughter.
I stopped crying and looked at him in confusion. How could he still laugh like this?
Rufus stretched out his fingers to wipe the mud off my face and coaxed me softly, âIt wasnât your fault, honey. That she-wolf was a spy who has been lurking around for some time now. No one couldâve seen it coming.â
âBut⦠But the flower is gone. The curseâ¦
Speaking of that, I couldnât help but burst into tears again. I felt like I was drowning in a pool of despair.
I had already started to picture a life with Rufus and our children, but now I felt hopeless and angry.
Rufus held me in his arms and comforted me.
âHoney, donât cry. Things arenât as bad as you think. Thereâs still hope.â
âHow? Itâs not like we can just bring Noreen here,â I said tearfully.
Rufus simply smiled and pecked me on the forehead. He then said in a meaningful tone,
âCalm down. Letâs wait and see.â