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.

the sweat off of her forehead

"We're classmates, after all."

made me feel even more

forgive me instead of acting so nice.I could feel eyes staring at me

next, I just turned around

you just leaving? Shouldn't

also reached out

on a provoking

think you're

off!" I shoved past his shoulder, heading

"Fuck you!"

tried to chase after me, but someone seemed to have stopped him.I heard some other students whispering about me.I didn't care

get out of

Sylvia's POV: 

off the stage, Flora and Harry immediately rushed

We need to get you to the infirmary,"

I patted

to fight next.She

you go and get

front of me and offered me his

on! I'll take

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

heaved me over his