Warren's POV:

Blair's cold stare felt like a wake-up call. It was as if he was trying to see through me, which made me kind of intimidated.

"I'm sorry. I lost control," I said bluntly. I felt like a laughing stock at this moment, with everyone staring at me.

"Don't apologize to me. I think that it's Sylvia you should apologize to," Blair said seriously.

I looked at Sylvia, who was still on the floor. With her hair wet with sweat, she looked like a drowned mouse. She looked back at me with those beautiful eyes, except they were filled with confusion.

I averted her gaze, feeling a little guilty. But I still couldn't bring myself to say anything.

Sylvia managed to stand up. "It doesn't matter. It was a sparring session. Getting injured is no big deal. Besides, I'm totally fine."

"Are you really?" Blair raised an eyebrow. He then turned slowly to me. "You should still apologize at the very least. I already declared that the fight was over, but you still kept kicking Sylvia. What's going on with you? It's not like you to lose control of yourself."

fine. I don't think Warren meant it," Sylvia shrugged. With her arm,

made me feel even more shame. I would have preferred she did not forgive me

eyes staring at me from all directions, which made me nervous. Unsure what to do next, I just turned around and left.

you just leaving? Shouldn't you apologize for

stopped me. He had on a provoking smile. "Where do you think you're going? You haven't apologized yet." "Fuck off!" I shoved past his shoulder, heading straight

but someone seemed to

was to get

Sylvia's POV:

soon as I got off the stage, Flora and Harry immediately rushed over to

come on! We need to get you to the

my leg, trying to put on a convincing smile. It was Flora's turn

bent down in front of me and offered

easily heaved me over his shoulder and stood

Harry! Don't hurt Sylvia anymore," Flora reminded Harry as she

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