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 her

knew she was

Warren had injured me

comforted her

join you soon." Flora studied my face for a moment

get something for you as well.Remember

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

the ball on Friday evening?" My face darkened, and

did you

none of your

of a sudden.He looked both

you know what purpose this ball

don't," I answered him

unreasonable questions offended

I had a vague idea of the purpose of the party, Rufus asked me to be his date

"You…"

didn't expect me to be cold to

wasn't in the mood to talk to

now." I turned

the call as if he had

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