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

took out my phone and showed him the last message I

this in the

asked bluntly, "Well, did you find

shook my

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,

sky window and then

said, "Thank you,

I waved

no problem.Sylvia is my friend.I

any help next time,

that, Rufus left to

his disappearing figure, I

thanked

about him being

polite and gentlemanly.He and Sylvia were truly

then turned and looked at Warren in disdain, who was still in ripped

compare

so–called prince charming before, I suddenly had a Traces feeling that

caught me looking at