Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 97: A Huge Difference In Identity 

Sylvia's POV: 

"What's the matter?" I was surprised to see Warren, the arrogant, eccentric werewolf, walk up to me.

He despised me, after all.

Why did he want to talk to me now? Warren cleared his throat and shifted on his feet as if he were in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a long time, I saw him blush.

He didn't seem like the same strong, powerful werewolf anymore.

"What are you waiting for?" Flora asked anxiously as she scratched her head.

Seeing Warren look at her, Flora hid behind me.

"I didn't mean to urge you.I was afraid the canteen would close, and we all might end up starving."

Warren nodded in understanding.

"You go to the canteen.I only want to talk to Sylvia."

"No way! Is it something I shouldn't hear?"

to

knew she was

had

comforted her with

first.I'll join you soon." Flora studied

for you as well.Remember to come and eat

cage.I smiled with amusement and walked to a secluded place

going to attend the ball on Friday evening?" My face darkened, and my vigilance

you

none of your

of a sudden.He looked both

know what

don't," I answered him

questions offended

idea of the purpose of the party, Rufus asked me to be his date

"You…"

expect

I wasn't in the mood

nothing else, I'll leave now." I turned to leave, but Warren stopped

rejected the call as if he had made up his

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