Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 796

Sylvia’s POV:

I was hoping my words would make Rufus turn around, but the only response I got was the cold locking of the door.

Damn it! I couldn’t believe that he had even locked the door from the outside!

I was stunned. All the cells in my body were brimming with doubts. “Does Rufus really not love me anymore?”

Yana sneered, “What do you think?”

My mouth crinkled into a pout as I murmured, “I said my belly hurt, but he didn’t care.”

Yana let out a snort and said, “Why should he care about you? Your acting is so terrible. Who would believe that you were really in pain? Besides, it’s best if Rufus has moved on and no longer loves you. That’s exactly what you wanted, right?”

Feeling depressed after hearing Yana, I lay on the bed, helpless and powerless. “What should I do?”

Yana didn’t say anything more.

The chains allowed me to move freely around the room but prevented me from going anywhere near the door.

Although I despised Rufus’ trickery, I couldn’t help but ponder about his love for me.

I had figured everything out initially and swore to leave Rufus after making him stop loving me.

But now that things had come to this, I began to feel distressed and worried. Indeed, a person in love would always be unpredictable and unreasonable.

As long as I was still breathing, alive and conscious, I couldn’t bear the possibility that my beloved no longer loved me.

I knew I was being irrational, but my emotions were getting the best of me. I couldn’t think straight.

Every day, I tortured myself over and over again. There was a lot of emotional suffering I had to deal with. Compared with the physical pain, the mental anguish was often more torturous.

I tossed and turned on the bed and suddenly remembered something. I quickly sat up and opened the small box that Rufus saw. In it lay the little “stone”, lifeless and motionless.

I poked it gently with my fingertip and saw it move ever-so-slightly. Then, from under its body, eight slender legs emerged.

A massive sigh of relief escaped my lips. I thought it was dead.

This was the bug I refined with my own b***d as soon as I got the inheritance in my mother’s secret room. Just like the one Noreen gave me, it could erase the memory of my lover.

During the refining process, I even fed the one Noreen gave me to this small bug.

Currently, the bug was still in its infant stages. Only after maturing would it have any chance of success.

I put away the bug and began to feel bored again. To pass the time, I tallied the tassels on the drape and the little gems in the crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling.

I even took off the lamp cover, put it back and then do it again.

This master bedroom had always been used by Rufus. When I first came here, the whole room was entirely monochrome. My renovations later on resulted in the addition of bright accents to the area, such as the floral throw pillows and a cushy rocking chair.

With a sigh, I turned over slightly and lay flat on the bed. I was distraught. Would Rufus really lock me up here for the rest of my life?

If that was the case, then my plan would be ruined.

Without the curse on Rufus’ back, I might really be in the mood to relish the pleasure of being imprisoned. Now, however, I was concerned. I just wanted to get rid of the curse as soon as possible and save his life. If I delayed another day, Rufus’ chances of survival would decrease significantly.

In the middle of all these thoughts, there was a sudden knock on the door.

My excitement grew rapidly. “Who is it?”