Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Flora’s POV:

 I stared at the three men at the door and then at Warren, who was still holding me in his arms.Blinking, I was so scared that I quickly removed myself from Warren.

Blair was first to break the ice. "Well, it looks lively in here."

I blushed and froze in my spot.

Warren scooted closer to me without saying anything.

I stepped aside.I didn't want to be so close to him.

"Flora, what...What were you doing?"

Harry's eyes were wide.

"Your face...It's red..."

I looked down and didn't know how to explain myself.I checked my clothes and was relieved they looked intact.But when I took a look at Warren, I found how disheveled he appeared.His face was flushed, his lips red and swollen.

His neck had scratch marks as well.All signs pointed that he had just had sex There was no denying it at all.

Lowering my head, I sighed.I just ignored Harry and walked up to Rufus instead.

need to talk

nodded and followed me to

phone and showed him the last message I received from

this in the

the message and asked bluntly, "Well, did you find Sylvia in the

shook my

the door was locked.As soon as I got inside, all I saw was Warren, who was drugged.Sylvia

looked up at the sky window and then turned to

said, "Thank

waved

problem.Sylvia is my friend.I

you need any help next

left to look for

his disappearing figure, I

Rufus actually thanked me! He was definitely

rumors about him being terrifying were

and Sylvia were truly

Warren in disdain, who was still in ripped

compare with the

years of admiring this so–called prince charming before, I suddenly had a Traces feeling that he was actually just so-so after having

Warren caught me looking