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 talk

followed me

out my phone and showed him the

me this

asked bluntly, "Well,

shook my head

room, the door was locked.As soon as I got inside, all I saw

up at the sky window and then turned to

he said,

I waved my

problem.Sylvia is my friend.I was very worried about

any help next time, don't hesitate

that, Rufus left

his disappearing figure, I

thanked me!

him being terrifying

gentlemanly.He and Sylvia were truly a

and looked at Warren in disdain, who was still in

could not compare with the

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

me looking