Warren's POV:

Sylvia was so angry that she beat me until I was on my knees. "Warren! I thought you were a gentleman! How could you do this?!"

I covered my face helplessly, not daring to fight back or speak a word. After all, it was true. I had slept with Flora. I was guilty.

"Say something, you scumbag! Explain to me right now!" Sylvia was so angry that her face turned purple.

"I have nothing to say. I'm guilty. Hit me." I sat on the ground and smiled bitterly. "I will be responsible for Flora."

"You-!"

Sylvia couldn't control her anger. Just as she was about to strike me again, Flora stopped her. "It's not his fault! I was the one who forced him!" Flora's words made everyone fall silent, save for a few crows nearby that flapped their wings and flew away, scared off by her loud voice.

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"Yes," Harry said quickly, forcing a smile. "He's right." "Is that so?"

a beat and I instinctively reached out to hold Flora's hand. However, she stepped aside and seemed to have realized the gravity of what she had just said. Her pretty face flushed a bright red. She stammered and changed her testimony. "Uh, to be exact, it wasn't that I forced him. I mean,

I didn't want

ground and said in a serious tone, "Sylvia, please trust me. I promise to treat Flora

me. He brings me food every day, food he even makes himself. Harry has

mouth in horror. "Did Warren make those? I

my hand. "It's

who cooks is a rare thing. It's clear that

that I was shocked! But since you're

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