Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight Chapter 859

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 859 The Sinner Of The Werewolf Race

Laura’s POV:

Sighing, Ethan said, “Sylvia is a good girl. It has not been an easy road for her and Rufus to get to this point. I didn’t expect that fate would play such a cruel trick on them. It would appear that neither Leonard and Olivia nor Rufus and Sylvia can avoid their destinies.”

“Then what should I do?” I was at a loss, not knowing what to do. I know that any decision I made would be detrimental to Rufus and Sylvia. But I also couldn’t bear to see them suffer.

For a long moment, Ethan just stared at me blankly. Finally, he sighed and said, “Just do as Sylvia said. That’s the best way for now. No matter what you do, at least one of them is destined to get hurt. In this case, we should choose the plan that would hurt them the least.” “But I’m afraid that Rufus will hate me if he finds out the truth. It won’t be easy to make amends after this.” I was worried. There were only two men I cared about in the whole world and they were Ethan and Rufus. I didn’t want to risk losing everything.

Ethan coughed wearily. “Laura, you have to believe that Rufus loves you. No matter what happens, you are still his mother.”

I held Ethan’s hand and said nothing. My heart was heavy.

Ethan tried his best to give me a smile and added, “And you also have me. I love you and I will always be with you. Despite our arguments, you will always be the love of my life.”

“Why are you saying this all of a sudden?” With a straight face, I looked away, but tears welled up in my eyes again.

“I’m sorry to break it to you, Laura, but you’re also quite stubborn. You prefer to trust your own sight over my honest words,” Ethan said helplessly.

“I understand.” My tone was stiff as tears rolled down my cheeks. I thought of what happened to Ethan and me. We had been through a lot that we already knew each other so well. But now that I wanted to cherish him, it seemed too late for me.

Ethan coughed hard, squeezed my hand gently before loosening his grip. And in a worn out voice, he uttered, “It’s all right. You can pin the blame on me and Rufus won’t hold it against you. Come on, don’t worry too much about it, Laura.”

After saying that, Ethan fell asleep again.

Just then, a knock resounded on the door. I wiped my tears, tucked Ethan in, and stood up to open the door.

“What’s the matter?” I closed the door behind me and returned to my usual noble and cold appearance before looking indifferently at the evidently anxious sold*ier.

“Your Majesty, Miss Todd is looking for you. She looks very strange. She broke into the hall while dressed in a black witch’s cloak.”

I kept silent for a long time and realized that the plan had already begun. From this point on, whatever Sylvia did would just further plunge her into the abyss.

“Go and bring Sylvia to the main hall,” I ordered coldly. 

Sylvia had already been hauled up when the sold*ier walked into the hall. To my surprise, she broke into a broad grin and said, “Rufus will sleep for five days and five nights because of the effect of the bug.”

I watched her for a long time and realized that she was reminding me to carry out the rest of the plan under the limited time.

“Have you made up your mind? Are you sure you won’t regret it?”

Upon hearing what I said, Sylvia looked at me firmly. “I won’t regret it. There is no turning back.”

I pursed my lips and said seriously, “Okay.”

Then I shouted and glared at Sylvia, “What a traitor of the werewolf race! Guards, get her!”

As soon as I finished my words, the sold*iers raced up to surround Sylvia all at once.

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