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."

it," Sylvia shrugged. With her arm,

I would have preferred she did

me from all directions, which made me nervous. Unsure what to do next, I just turned around and left. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website

apologize for hurting

you're going? You haven't apologized yet." "Fuck off!" I shoved

but someone seemed to have stopped him. I heard some other students whispering

was to get

Sylvia's POV:

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

on! We need to get you to the infirmary," Flora said

put on a convincing smile. It was Flora's turn

urged Flora. He then bent down in front of me and offered me

heaved me over

Flora reminded Harry

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