Chapter 794


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 794 Got Serious


    Sylvia’s POV:


    Flustered, I grabbed Rufus’ sleeves and asked, “What are you doing?”


    Did he really want to lock me up? I couldn’t help but panic.


    Rufus narrowed his eyes at me. “From now on, you don’t need to go anywhere. You just stay here and


    I’ll take care of you myself.”


    My eyes widened for a moment. When he didn’t say anything else, I let out a nervousugh. “Rufus,


    you’ve got to be kidding. Are you really going to treat me like you Barbie doll? Do you think this is a


    game?”


    “Yes,” he nonchntly answered. “And I’ll y this game with you for the rest of my life.”


    “Rufus, you can’t do this to me. I have my own freedom!” I retorted. I didn’t expect that he would go to


    such extremes just to keep me by his side. This was unlike him. He sneered. “I’ve already given you


    too much freedom, and you easily left me because of that.”


    I was rendered speechless. It was indeed my fault that I escaped from the imperial pce, and I felt


    guilty about it. But that wasn’t enough reason for him to imprison me! He had no right to do this to me!


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    “I’m sorry, Rufus. I won’t do it again. Can you please remove the shackles from my ankles?” 1


    When I lifted my ankle, the golden shackles made a sound loud enough to tear my heart into pieces. It


    was like Rufus had bound both my b*ody and soul in one ce.


    He calmly put his hands in his pockets and kept ring at me. “No.”


    I bit my lip and pretended to cry as I shouted, “You can’t do this, Rufus! I’m a living person, not your


    doll!”


    “I’m sure you’lle to terms with the feeling of being imprisoned. You’re eventually going to love it,”


    Rufus confidently said with an eerie smile that gave me goosebumps.


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    I angrily mmed my hand on the bed. “What the hell are you talking about? Why would any sane


    person love this feeling? Get these shackles off of me or I will never talk to you ever again!”


    “That’s not up to you,” Rufus indifferently replied, his voice still cold and distant. It seemed like he was


    truly determined to lock me up this time.


    I instantly felt depressed, and the wound on my chest began to hurt again. Tears streamed down my


    cheeks for real this time as I pleaded, “Rufus, you can’t do this. You’re restricting my freedom and


    viting my rights. This is illegal!”


    My sobs grew louder as I looked at him from the corner of my eye. I didn’t expect that he was still


    standing at the head of the bed and leisurely looking at me as if I was a monkey at a zoo.


    Aggrieved and infuriated, I grabbed his hand and bit it harder than I ever had before.


    “Let go of me!” I eximed through gritted teeth. But instead of fighting back, he gently touched my


    head with his other hand and smoothed his fingers through my hair.


    “Are you hungry? You must be tired after making such a scene. Why don’t you eat something before


    you go to bed?”


    Realizing that my attempt at struggling didn’t work, I stopped biting his hand and covered myself with a


    nket, making sure to cover my head as well. “You can leave now. I don’t want to eat anything.”


    “You can eatter, then. Have a good rest. I’lle backter,” Rufus said, extending his arms to reach


    out for my trousers.


    I immediately grabbed his hand and red at him. “What the hell are you doing? I’m not in the mood to


    joke with you!”


    But before I could finish what I was about to say, he waved a phone in front of me, and I immediately


    recognized it. It was the burner phone ir gave me.


    I instantly became anxious and began hitting him. “You’re going too far!”


    Rufus expressionlessly held my shoulders and continued searching me. Soon, he took out a small box


    from my pocket. I instinctively grabbed it from his hand and sneered. “Don’t touch this!”