Sylvia's POV:

"No, there's nothing going on between us," I quickly denied and threw the card back into the box to hide it.

But Flora squinted suspiciously and touched her chin. "If you two are not in love, why does he have to give you such a precious gift? Just the dress alone is from a top luxury brand that even rich werewolves can't easily buy, not to mention the jewelry and other accessories. All of them are invaluable."

As she spoke, she slowly approached me. "I also heard that you lived in Prince Rufus' palace before you entered the academy."

I swallowed hard, stunned by her words. I didn't expect that she could be this sharp at times.

"Flora, let me explain. I..."

with each other? Prince Rufus always looks cold and abstinent in public. But what does he look like in private? Is he like a crazy beast that pounces on

became. She even shook my hand

smiled awkwardly. I couldn't help recalling those moments I spent with Rufus. The first time he picked me up in his arms, the high temperature of his palms, his gaze at me when he spoke, his smell, and his heartbeat... Everything seemed to be engraved in my bones and

kissed?" Flora

Will you please stop assuming?" I covered my hot face. Remembering that brief kiss we had shared that day made me feel like I was burning. "You're lying." Flora seemed to feel that she had caught me, so she looked complacent. "Don't

angrily. "Don't make fun of me, Flora. I

teasing me. "All right. But I really think that you and Prince Rufus are a perfect match. It will

and smiled, feeling helpless in my heart. "Flora, don't forget that I'm just a slave. I have no right to

each other, everything else doesn't

my heart. Love was such

liked him, I couldn't say it out loud just like that. I

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