Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

Many werewolves came in and out of the tennis stadium.I sat myself on a bench and watched as Harry and Flora played tennis.

Today, it was just a free training day for Class A.We were allowed to choose whatever sport we wanted to practice as training.Tennis had always been my go-to sport ever since I got here.It was also the sport I was best at.However, for some reason, I was very absent- minded and couldn't cheer myself up.

After losing three consecutive rounds to Harry, I asked Flora to take my place.Staring at the tennis ball, flying back and forth, I began to get lost in my thoughts.

"Sylvia, watch out!" Harry's voice jolted me back to reality and I saw a green ball flying towards me a lightning speed.

Bang! 

The tennis hit me right smack in the middle of my forehead.It was so painful that I had to cover my head with my hands as I snapped out of it.

"Sylvia, are you okay?" Flora ran to me with her racket still in hand and looked at my forehead.

"Oh my god.It's so red."

"I'm okay.It's not a big deal.I'll be fine."

I tried to smile, but wasn't sure if it looked more like a grimace.

fault.It was my bad serve." Flora looked

snatched Flora's racket out of

playing.Both of

wasn't absent-minded," Flora muttered, still

sat down next to me, scolding Flora, "It's not that you're absent-minded.But you seem to have lost your

your boyfriend Warren ever since he entered."Rolling his eyes, Harry gulped

you want him to hear

Flora‘s timing couldn't be worse, as Harry was

began to

and then stopped in front of Flora.When Flora saw that he was coming this way, she stood up

"Let's train." Flora groaned.

have just one day of rest? My body's sore all

you

unbelievable! Ugh!" Harry clapped

turned

couldn't help but laugh at this scene.My bad mood was

the whole period, Flora was stuck with Warren, but she made impressive progress with him.I wondered how Warren did

to call him so bad, but on second thought, I decided against it.He must be