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.

to

nodded and followed me to

and showed him the last message I received from

me this in

"Well, did

my head

I saw was Warren, who was drugged.Sylvia wasn't there.I'm not

at the sky window and then

he said, "Thank you,

I waved

no problem.Sylvia is my friend.I was very worried

you need any help next time, don't

that, Rufus left

figure, I screamed

actually thanked me! He was definitely

rumors about him being

so polite and gentlemanly.He and Sylvia were truly

at Warren in disdain,

could not 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

Warren caught me looking at him,