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.

the voices in the corridor faded away that 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

walked to the window and closed it before sitting down next to Warren’s

then did Warren looked up at me. In a flat tone,

casually came up with an excuse. “The family of the patient next door quarreled with a doctor, saying they weren’t

didn’t say anything more. Awkward silence ensued. I quietly wondered how things became like this between

me happy, even though he himself was not a talkative werewolf. I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed and sad, wanting to relive the good

me peel you an orange. I know they’re your favorite.” I made an effort to break the silence. Warren didn’t respond. He proceeded to tinker with

my lower lip, I swallowed my complicated emotions and called out

Warren came to his senses and

orange in my

Eat it yourself.” Warren looked down at

couldn’t lose my temper. After all, I was the one who had ruined our relationship. I couldn’t blame Warren for treating me like

wearing the ear stud I had given him. He wasn’t wearing it