Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 649

Rufus’ POV:

All of a sudden, all the color drained from Sylvia’s face and her lips quivered as she pushed me away.

Startled, I sobered up completely. I hugged her from behind and murmured, “What’s the matter, honey?”

To my surprise, Sylvia burst into tears. I was so anxious that I tried to turn her around to look at her in the eyes, but she refused.

“You’re scaring me, Sylvia. What’s wrong?” I tried harder to turn her around, only to replace that tears were streaming down her cheeks and her eyes were full of despair.

“I don’t understand. Why is it still there?” Sylvia asked, ch*oked with sobs. She grabbed my hand, looking desperate and confused.

I tried to wipe her tears away despite the anxiety gnawing at me. “Honey, just tell me what happened, okay?”

Sylvia shook her head and whispered, “Rufus, I’m scared.”

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here.” Seeing her like this shattered my heart. I felt suffocated. Seeing that she was too rattled to speak, I tried comforting her with k****s.

Gradually, Sylvia calmed down. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and felt a little embarrassed to look at me.

I lifted her chin and looked into her eyes worriedly. “What happened? Tell me, honey.”

Sylvia lowered her head and averted her gaze. I could tell that she was hesitant.

“It has something to do with me, doesn’t it?” Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gotten so emotional.

Hearing this, Sylvia stiffened. I pulled her into my arms and sighed. It seemed I had guessed it right. Sylvia was hiding something from me.

This was the second time that Sylvia had lost control of her emotions. The first time was also when we were about to have s*x, on the day we left the border. I didn’t think too much about that at the time. I just thought that she was not feeling well. But today, the same thing happened again and it was clear that something was wrong. If she just wasn’t in the mood, she wouldn’t have reacted so violently.

Sylvia’s eyes darted all over the room hesitantly. “Sylvia, haven’t we agreed that we shouldn’t hide anything from each other? Look, you’re scaring me.”

Finally, Sylvia lowered her head and said, “There’s something on your back. It might be a curse.”

“What?” I was confused. Another curse? But I didn’t feel anything…

Sylvia sniffed and her eyes welled up with tears again. “There used to be a small mole on your back, but it just keeps getting bigger. I just know it’ll become a thorn in the future, and when it does, you’ll d*ie.”

“How do you know?” I touched her tear-stained cheek. I felt sorry for her, but I also felt it kind of strange. She had been absent-minded and had nightmares lately. It turned out that this was what was bothering her this whole time.

Unable to bear it, Sylvia burst into tears again. “I saw this curse in a book in Noreen’s lab. I didn’t believe it at first, but later I realized that the pattern on your back looked a lot like the one in the book. The flower might’ve been able to remove the curse on your back, but now it’s gone.”

I was still confused. I touched my back, but I didn’t feel anything weird. “Where is the pattern you mentioned? I don’t feel anything abnormal on my back.”

When Sylvia first said that I had a mole on my back, I had specially checked, but there was nothing.