Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 373 Can’t Go Back to The Past

Alina’s POV:

Warren was staying in a VIP ward, with a separate living room and bathroom.

When I entered the ward, I didn’t immediately go to the bedroom. Instead, I leaned against the door and eavesdropped on the conversation in the corridor between my father and Uncle Owen.

Although it sounded like my father was scolding Sylvia, I knew my father; he never bothered to talk to anyone he didn’t like, let alone lecturing them earnestly.

Which meant that his attitude towards Sylvia was indeed different…

But a little while later, I heard him say that he was paying special attention to Sylvia only under the orders of the lycan king. Hearing this, I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She took away everything that should’ve belonged to me. Naturally, I didn’t want

I went to the bedroom. The window was wide open. A gentle wind blew the curtains, bringing with it some fresh air. Warren was leaning against the headboard, deep in thought. His injuries were so serious that he had

it before sitting down next to Warren’s

flat tone, he asked, “What happened outside just now? I heard

an excuse. “The family of the patient next door quarreled

explanation. He didn’t say anything more. Awkward

even though he himself was not a talkative werewolf. I

effort to break the silence. Warren didn’t respond. He proceeded to tinker with his phone, as though he

I swallowed my complicated emotions

to his senses

a smile and held up the orange in my hand.

thanks. Eat it yourself.” Warren looked down at his

I felt angry, but I couldn’t lose my temper. After all, I was the one who had ruined our relationship. I couldn’t blame Warren for

wearing the ear stud I had given him. He