Alina's POV:

I was so angry that I smashed the vase in the direction where Warren left. "So ungrateful!"

Then I suddenly heard Coco scream from the outside and saw her running in a panic. "Bad news! Warren threw all the sculptures in the cupboard into the trash can. I can't stop him." "Just let him. Those are a pile of rubbish, anyway." I got even angrier and directly overturned the table.

Those sculptures were all handmade by Warren. Every year, he would give one to me as a birthday present. He was obviously doing this now to make a clean break with me.

He said that he would always protect me and stand on my side forever. He lied. He was only good at saying fine words.

Did he really think I cared about these things? Not at all! They were nothing but rubbish to me.

The carved screen was slanted on the edge of the sofa,

calmed down after venting out my anger. I didn't even know when I lost one

For the first time, I felt lonely and helpless. My heart was like a leaking pipe. It was

she carefully squatted down and put my shoe

sat down in a trance, like a puppet whose strings had been cut loose. "Do you think Warren will tell my father what

werewolf who likes blowing

guarantee that he wouldn't tell my father. My father had always been a serious and stereotyped werewolf who was upright and honest. Thus, he had trained Warren to be a man of

always displeased whenever I showed a

and kind-hearted all the time

but also Warren. Warren always liked the gentle and considerate me. And now that my disguise was

consequences would be unimaginable. It was either I would be forced to leave the royal palace or lose the position of the pack's

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