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

she was

all, Warren had injured me last

comforted her with

Flora studied my face for a moment and then

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

the cage.I smiled with amusement and walked to a secluded place with Warren.Warren turned

you going to attend the ball on Friday evening?" My face darkened,

you

none of your

grew irritable all of a sudden.He

what

I answered

questions offended

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

"You…"

Warren didn't expect me

his phone rang, and I wasn't

I'll leave now." I turned to leave, but Warren stopped

as if he

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