The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Alina's POV:

Warren's question really pissed me off.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean? Do you think I lied?" I suddenly stood up and looked into his eyes coldly. "When you were unconscious, I took care of you day and night. I didn't sleep a wink for two days straight. I didn't dare to leave the hospital for fear that no one would be there for you when you woke up."

I squeezed out a couple of tears and said in a sobbing tone, "I know I wronged you before, but you can't just accuse me of lying!"

Despite my tearful face, Warren's expression remained indifferent.

The calmer he was, the more embarrassed I felt. I felt like a joke.

Suddenly, panic seized me. Did he know something?

The truth was, during the two days Warren was unconscious, another she-wolf had taken care of him. She was in Sylvia's court trial before. I think she was her roommate.

I thought Sylvia was the one who sent her, so I drove her away. Coincidentally, Warren woke up not long after that she-wolf left.

heard him clearly-I thought he was calling Sylvia's name again, which made me so angry. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

angered me even more was that when Warren finally opened his eyes and saw me, he looked nothing

I was not the she-wolf

realize that he was drifting farther and farther away from

for such a girl. He had better taste than that. Although that

Owen's approval first. Uncle

me since childhood. Yet he was so cold to me now. Surely it was all Sylvia's

was Sylvia's roommate. Maybe they

that I thought about

out a few more tears. Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected Sylvia, who had been trampled underfoot by me before, to one day surpass me. Not only was her mate bond with Rufus announced in such a high-profile manner, but she was also granted a military rank. Sylvia's streak of good luck was driving me crazy with jealousy. How could a lowly slave like her earn the approval of the lycan king? Was

get Warren to distance

my hatred towards Sylvia mounted, I gritted my teeth and racked my brains to

Tom to kill him. That'd explain why he's so

"No, I doubt it. Tom works for me but I never asked him to kill

but the queen gave Tom the order in your name. Even if it wasn't your intention, what if