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?"

pouted to show

was worried about

Warren had injured

comforted her with

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

for you as well.Remember to come and eat

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

Friday evening?" My face darkened, and my vigilance reached

did you

of your

of a

what

don't," I answered

questions

though I had a vague idea of the purpose of the party, Rufus asked me to be his date himself, and I didn't want to

"You…"

expect me

I wasn't in the mood to talk to him

I turned to leave, but Warren stopped

as if

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255