Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 702

Sylvia’s POV:

The cruel truth hit me like a bolt of lightning.

Without Noreen, I never would’ve known that my mother died because of me.

I felt something within me break and I began to roar and scream crazily like Noreen.

“I don’t believe you! My mother didn’t die because of me! You’re a liar!”

Noreen was not surprised at all that I had gone hysterical. In fact, it seemed like she was expecting such a reaction. Every word that came out of her mouth next was a stab to my heart.

“You can choose not to believe me, but the truth remains that your mother died because of you. You lived at the cost of your mother’s life!” Noreen’s eyes were piercingly sharp and a cold smile tugged at the corners of her delicate lips. She raised her hand and pointed at me, like a proud judge in court, and I was the sinner.

“Aw, did I hurt you, Sylvia? It doesn’t matter. You’ll have a chance to make it right. Your blissful life will be torn apart soon enough. Someone has to pay for what Olivia owes me.”

“You’re lying…” I said weakly.

If my suffering was what Noreen wanted, then she had already succeeded.

Noreen shook her head and clicked her tongue. “I don’t give a damn if you don’t believe me. I won’t let you, nor the people around you, go.”

“What are you going to do to them? Whether you’re telling the truth or not, this is between you and me. Don’t get the innocent involved.” I gritted my teeth angrily and glared at her fiercely.

Noreen sneered. “And who, might I ask, is innocent? Leonard? Alina? Just wait and see. The show has just begun!”

“You’re just looking for excuses to vent the hatred in your heart! Scheming people are good at lying. You’re no exception, Noreen. I won’t be fooled by you again!” I was so angry that I pounced on her. But strangely, Noreen didn’t move as quickly as earlier.

This time, I even managed to touch her cloak.

Noreen didn’t fight back and let me transform into a wolf. I swung my claws at her chest, but b***d didn’t spurt out. Instead, the place I swiped suddenly turned into straw.

I withdrew my claws in surprise, and the straw quickly disappeared without a trace.

Just then, Noreen’s skin started to crack like a porcelain doll.

Straw exploded from the cracks and her eyes gradually turned a dim yellow, looking lifeless.

This terrifying scene made me subconsciously flinch in fear.

To me, these kinds of tricks were scarier than facing a witch.

Noreen’s lifeless face grinned at me wickedly. “This is just my avatar, silly girl. My real body is somewhere else.”

I pursed my lips and growled, “What the hell do you want?”

Noreen didn’t answer my question. She stared back at me as her body started to turn into straw, her voice becoming hollow and distant. “If you still don’t believe me, just ask your dear mate. It seems that he already knows that Leonard is your father.”

After saying that, Noreen’s avatar spat out a mouthful of straw. She knelt on the ground, twitching. Finally, she went completely stiff and turned into a scarecrow, lying like a corpse on the ground.