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

Warren had injured me

comforted her with a

join you soon." Flora studied my face for

as well.Remember to come and eat

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

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

did you know

of

irritable all of a sudden.He looked both annoyed and

you know what purpose

don't," I answered

unreasonable 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

"You…"

expect me to be cold

his phone rang, and I wasn't in the mood

else, I'll leave now." I turned to

call as if he had made

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