Sylvia's POV:
"Are you awake now?" A man's deep and magnetic voice rang out in my ears. It was Rufus.
I quickly looked away and sat up stiffly. Then I suddenly remembered something, so I looked at him in a panic. "We just left. I didn't bring anything with me."
"It's there." Rufus' calm voice sounded so comforting in my ears. "I took everything that could be taken in your room."
I followed his gaze. Sure enough, there was a small package at my feet.
I quickly opened it and rummaged inside. I soon found an old cloth bag, still stained with blood that couldn't be washed away.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Nothing else mattered to me other than this cloth bag that my mother had left me. Inside the bag was a piece of cloth with a strange pattern that seemed related to my father. I couldn't lose it anyway.
"Thank you." I humbly thanked Rufus in a low voice, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's nothing," he said indifferently.
I stole a glance at him. He was looking out of the car window, so I relaxed a lot. I was able to look at him longer.
He was only wearing a black shirt with the top two buttons unfastened. His delicate collarbone was faintly looming under his collar, and his sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down slightly. I felt that my ears were burning while staring at him, so I quickly turned my head.
It suddenly occurred to me that I was wearing revealing sexy clothes last night, so I subconsciously covered my chest with my hands. It was only then that I found out that I was covered with an expensive suit jacket with a faint fragrance on it. It was Rufus' scent.
Apparently, the suit jacket was his. My fingertips gently touched the cuffs of the suit jacket, feeling a little grateful. This lycan prince didn't seem to be as cold as he looked.
"I wonder how those rumors came about. I don't think he is that terrible," I said to Yana in my head.
"Well, I feel like he likes you," Yana muttered softly.
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