Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 770
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
When I woke up from my dream, cold sweat had already accumulated on my forehead. The horrible scene had been imprinted in my mind, which made me unable to snap out of it for quite a while.
Rufus didnât wake up, but he was holding me in his armsâcomforting me with his warmth.
When I saw him sleeping so peacefully, I felt tears well up in my eyes.
I really didnât want to leave him, but if I stay, he would die.
If it wouldnât end well whether I stay or not, I would choose to leave and let myself suffer alone. At least in that case, Rufus would have a chance to live.
I wiped the tears that had accumulated in the corners of my eyes. Then, I got out of the bed to check Rufusâ back. His body was well-built, but I couldnât appreciate much of his features, especially now that half of his back was covered with the ominous black thorn.
My heart sank at the sight of the curse.
Tears welled up in my eyes again. What did we do to deserve this? Why did fate have to play such a cruel trick on us?
Before I knew it, I sobbed my heart out. Once again, I had made up my mind to leave Rufus as soon as possible.
After I let out all my frustration, I quietly went back to Rufusâ arms and stared at the ceiling. I felt dull, and because of that, I couldnât sleep throughout the whole night.
The next day, when Rufus woke up, I pretended to be just awake and got up from the bed as if nothing happened.
As usual, I made breakfast since I had been making breakfast for him recently. For some reason, I felt satisfied whenever I see him eat the food I cooked by myself.
As I put the fried egg and sauce on his plate, I asked, âDo you have any plans for the next few days? Are you going to be busy? Thereâs a newly opened restaurant in town, and I heard itâs for couples. Iâve been thinking of going there with you for quite some time now, and I was wondering if youâd be willing to go with me.â
Rufus gracefully put his knife and fork down as he wiped his mouth and told me his schedule in detail. Then, he asked, âWhen do you want to go there?â
I tilted my head to the side and thought for a while. âHow about next Monday?â
Rufus immediately nodded in response. âI probably might be late that day because itâll be my first time to preside over the court meeting for my father, but Iâll try my best to come back home as soon as possible.â
Now that I confirmed that Rufus was going to be busy that day, I felt relieved. He wouldnât even be able to spare time to have dinner with me, and that alone indicated heâd be busier than before.
Maybe I could pull off the escape after all.
I smiled and held his hand. âThat doesnât matter. Iâll wait for you no matter how late you are. If youâre going to be busy that day, we can always go to the restaurant another time. Your work is more important. You can just accompany me when youâre free. I havenât really explored the capital city yet, so I want to go to all kinds of places with you.â
Rufus looked at me affectionately before saying, âAlright. Iâll go with you when Iâm free.â
âOkay!â
I went out with Rufus after breakfast. He went to the city hall, and I went to the army.
Rufus wanted to send me there, but he didnât have enough time on his hands and had to leave in a hurry.
I stood at the palace gate and watched Rufusâ car slowly drive away. When I couldnât see the vehicle anymore, I breathed a sigh of relief. He had been keeping a close eye on me recently, and it seemed like my escape would be much more difficult than I had expected.
I walked toward the army with a heavy heart. I turned around at a fork in the road however, and went to the hospital to look for the doctor in charge of my prenatal checkups.
The attending doctor was a middle-aged werewolf with grey hair. His hair probably turned grey at such a young age because he had devoted himself to studying medicine. When he saw me, he let out a gentle smile and asked, âHow are you feeling today, Miss Todd?â
I sat down and looked straight into the doctorâs eyes. âDoctor, I want you to tell me the babyâs real condition.â
The doctor slightly adjusted his glasses. âMiss Todd, your baby is healthy. You donât need to worry aboutââ
âPlease, you donât need to hide the truth from me anymore. I know my body, and I know something is definitely not right.â
The doctorâs eyes widened in surprise. He was then rendered speechless.