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.

arms, grabbed the roast chicken, and sat in

waiting for me? Anything you wanna tell me?” Flora licked her greasy fingers and shot me a curious

hadn’t expected her to be so sharp that she could guess I had something to discuss with her. I felt a little bitter. “What? Why do I need a reason? Can’t I come to see you just because I feel like

a

the handkerchief I was holding. “You guessed

snorted smugly. “I

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

in astonishment. “Alina is getting

that Alina was getting married so soon. After all, Leonard had always been worried about her marriage. Now that she had

didn’t continue Alina’s topic. Instead, I brought up the idea of taking Flora to

should I come with you? This doesn’t concern me.” I wasn’t bothered about

don’t drag me

with me. But 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

froze for a moment, her eyes avoiding mine. She stuttered,

asked, cutting

drained from her face. She quickly shoved my hands away and said in a shrill voice, “I’m not pregnant. How can I be pregnant? Are

beat around the bush with her. I took a crumpled pregnancy test report

She snatched it from me and said in disbelief, “Damn it! I’d thrown this away