Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 167: A Critical Moment

Sylvia's POV: 

I looked around and saw all kinds of things stuffed in the old equipment room.The doors and windows were sealed.It was winter, but I still felt stuffy.I tried wriggling out of the rope, but it was secured tightly around my wrists.I struggled up to my feet and leaned against the wooden frame behind me.

My head began to spin, and I wiped the sweat on my forehead with the back of my palm.It felt weird.I couldn't tell why I was sweating.

"Warren, help me!" I shouted.

However, he didn't respond and didn't bother to even look at me.

His eyes looked gloomy — as if he were lost in thought.

Blood continued to drip from the horrifying wound on his head.

All of a sudden, Warren smashed the iron door with his fists.

The door vibrated, letting out a loud buzz that sounded like a tragic warning.

"Warren?" His sudden reaction startled me.

Before I could figure out what was going on, he turned around and trudged toward me slowly but steadily.

I glanced at his wound and saw that blood was still oozing out.It looked like a serious injury.

"Does your wound hurt? What the hell happened? Who hurt you?"

gave away, and I fell on

realized my legs were also

walk toward me without

looked weird, and so

about the current

Warren was already close

stand out on

the hell is going

that something was wrong with him.I felt nervous to see him acting weird, so

tore my flesh, and blood oozed out,

began to churn with anxiety, and my heart drummed in my chest.I felt my

small movement made me breathless.I bit my tongue and tried not to pant loudly like an

seemed to

hit me like a ton

Someone had drugged me.

had no control

my spine, and I frantically moved my

as I tried to figure out what

been

had plotted to make us have

The thought frightened me.

up and saw Warren

"Warren, calm down!"

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