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.

b*tch, Sylvia, from the bottom of my heart. She took away everything

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

and closed it before sitting down

then did Warren looked up at me. In a flat tone, he asked, “What happened outside just now? I heard

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

He didn’t seem to doubt my explanation. He didn’t say anything more. Awkward silence ensued. I quietly wondered how things became like

was not a talkative werewolf.

made an effort to break the silence. Warren didn’t respond. He proceeded to

my complicated emotions and

his senses

and held up the orange in my

yourself.” Warren looked down at his

orange in my hand. I felt angry, but I couldn’t lose my temper. After all, I was the one

had given him. He wasn’t