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..."

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

excited she became. She even shook my hand and added,

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,

kissed?" Flora wouldn't give up

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

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

you and Prince Rufus are a perfect match. It will be wonderful if

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

As long as you love each other, everything else

such an extravagant word, and I never dared to ask

grateful to Prince Rufus. That's all." No matter how much I liked him, I couldn't say it out loud just like that. I didn't want

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