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.

one after another. The carved screen was slanted

venting out my anger. I didn't even know

the first time, I felt lonely and helpless. My heart was

asked as she carefully squatted down and put

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

blowing the gab," Coco

in me, and there was no guarantee that he wouldn't tell my father. My father had always been a serious and stereotyped werewolf who was upright and

showed a little bit of scheming. Then

I had to pretend to be innocent and kind-hearted all

liked the gentle and considerate me. And now that my disguise was

forced to leave the royal palace or

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