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 show her

she was worried

Warren had injured me last

her with a

go first.I'll join you soon." Flora studied my face for

something for you as well.Remember to come

that, she ran away like a chick who had just escaped from the cage.I smiled with amusement and walked to a secluded

Friday evening?" My

did you

none of

a sudden.He looked both annoyed

what

I answered him

questions

Rufus asked me to be his date himself,

"You…"

Warren didn't expect

rang, and I wasn't in the mood to talk to

nothing else, I'll leave now." I turned

call as if he had made up his

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