Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 659 Go Back With Me

Warren’s POV:

I waited on the path Flora would p@ssthrough, holding a roast chicken. I didn’t spot her until darkness had almost descended.

There was no training today. She was dressed in a floral skirt and a flimsy beige blouse. Her soft short hair caressed her cheeks, and a cherry-patterned hairpin held her bangs in place. It was hot today. Her face was as flushed as a ripe apple, making her look more vibrant and pretty.

I called out to her, startling her. The watermelon slipped from her grip and rolled away, coming to a stop at my feet.

Fortunately, it was still in one piece.

Flora angrily trotted over to pick up the watermelon. “What are you doing? Why were you hiding in the dark to scare me?”

Then she sniffed the air experimentally. “Why do I smell roast chicken?”

I chuckled. Her nose was so sensitive. “I brought you a roast chicken. Would you like to taste it?” I lifted the bag I was holding and jiggled it in front of her face.

She thrust the watermelon into my arms, grabbed the roast chicken,

me? Anything you wanna tell me?” Flora licked her greasy fingers and shot me

I felt a little bitter. “What? Why do I need a

read from your expression that there is a reason,” Flora scoffed and

her the handkerchief

snorted smugly.

pack tomorrow. Alina is getting married. I have to go to attend her wedding.” As I spoke, I reached out and

stunned and put down the roast chicken in astonishment. “Alina

shocked as Flora that Alina was getting married so soon. After all, Leonard had always been worried about her marriage. Now that she had finally met her destined mate,

I brought up the idea of

I wasn’t bothered about her attitude. I simply tore the rest of the roast chicken into small pieces

than welcome to go. But don’t drag me along with you.” Flora turned her head away with an obstinate

you need to tell me if you’ve been hiding something from me over the past few months.” I wiped my hands clean, turned her face toward me, and gave her a serious look. “You can’t hide it from me anymore,

for a moment, her eyes avoiding mine. She stuttered, “What… what are you talking about?

you pregnant?” I asked, cutting to the

a shrill voice, “I’m not pregnant. How can I be pregnant? Are you out of your

took a crumpled pregnancy test report from my pocket and read the information on

She snatched it from me and said in disbelief, “Damn it! I’d thrown this away in the trash can at the hospital. How do you