Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Warren's POV: 

Blair's cold stare felt like a wake-up call.It was as if he was trying to see through me, which måde me kind of intimidated.

"I'm sorry. I lost control," I said bluntly.

I felt like a laughing stock at this moment, with everyone staring at me.

"Don't apologize to me.I think that it's Sylvia you should apologize to," Blair said seriously.

I looked at Sylvia, who was still on the floor.

With her hair wet with sweat, she looked like a drowned mouse.She looked back at me with those beautiful eyes, except they were filled with confusion.

I averted her gaze, feeling a little guilty.But I still couldn't bring myself to say anything.

Sylvia managed to stand up.

"It doesn't matter.It was a sparring session.Getting injured is no big deal.Besides, I'm totally fine."

"Are you really?" Blair raised an eyebrow.

He then turned slowly to me.

"You should still apologize at the very least.I already declared that the fight was over, but you still kept kicking Sylvia.What's going on with you? It's not like you to lose control of yourself."

"I said I'm fine.I don't think Warren meant it," Sylvia shrugged.

arm, she wiped the sweat off

"We're classmates, after all."

sincerity in Sylvia's eyes made me feel even more

instead of acting so nice.I

do next, I

you just leaving? Shouldn't you apologize

also reached out and

on a

you're going? You haven't

his shoulder,

"Fuck you!"

stopped him.I heard

get

Sylvia's POV: 

I got off the stage, Flora and Harry

need to get you to the infirmary," Flora said

next.Don't worry; I'm fine." I patted my leg, trying to

to fight

right.I'm here.Flora, you go and

bent down in front of me and offered

I'll take you

"Okay, fine.I'll go ahead."

heaved me over his shoulder and