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

and followed me to

phone and showed him

sent me this in the

message and asked bluntly, "Well, did you

shook my head in

I got to the equipment room, the door was locked.As soon as I got inside, all I saw was Warren, who was drugged.Sylvia wasn't there.I'm not sure, but she

looked up at the sky window and then turned

he said,

waved my

friend.I

need any help next

Rufus left

disappearing figure, I screamed

thanked me!

rumors about him being terrifying

so polite and gentlemanly.He and Sylvia were truly a perfect

Warren in disdain,

could not compare

before, I suddenly had a Traces feeling that he was actually just so-so

me looking at him, he