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

was worried about

all, Warren had

comforted her with

studied my face for a

for you as well.Remember to come and eat as soon

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

ball on Friday evening?" My

did you know

of your

of a sudden.He looked both annoyed

you know what purpose

I

questions offended

purpose of the party, Rufus asked me to be his date himself, and I didn't want

"You…"

expect me to be cold to

and I wasn't in the mood to talk to

now." I turned to leave, but Warren stopped

rejected the call as if he

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