Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 146: The Dead End 

Sylvia's POV: 

When Flora and I returned from the training ground, we saw a couple of werewolves standing at the gate.

"What happened?"

Flora and I exchanged quizzical glances.

We eventually heard shrill cries; the onlookers grew restless and broke into hushed whispers.

I heard them mention Cherry's name.

Flora soon dragged me and elbowed our way in.I soon saw Cherry in a state of despair.

She was barefoot, and her long hair was a mess.

I saw a trail of eyeliner on each of her cheeks, and her eyes looked puffy and bloodshot.

She was cursing and shouting at the two guards in black pressing her from either side.

"Finally, someone taught her a lesson.”

She deserves it! "Flora cursed, breathing a sigh of relief.Just then, Cherry turned around.Her face reddened with rage when her gaze met mine.She pushed the two guards away and rushed to me.

"You bitch! It's all your fault! I hate you!"

protectively and shouted, "What are you doing? Mind your

Flora's hand and pulled

had lost her mind, and I was afraid she would vent her anger on Flora.I knew

or anything related

must be happy I'm expelled from school, right? You fucking bitch! Do you think you can get popular just because you're pretty? Let me tell you something.As long as I'm alive, I'll make sure you don't

stepped back to keep

Cherry.I don't want

glared at me as if

a stone from the ground and tried

the men in black grabbed

at Cherry as they

and rude to everyone.Look at her.Poor girl! She is like a drowned

private life is a mess.She

time I tried talking to her, she has ignored me.What a

the daughter of a Gamma from a small pack but thinks she is

after Cherry was

looked up, I saw Rufus looking at me from

me, but the way he

felt as if a thousand butterflies were set loose in my stomach.I grew excited every time I saw him.I avoided

held my hand tightly and

and danced with her at the ball?" I

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