Flora's POV:

When we were done cleaning up our room, Sylvia retreated to the bathroom to take a shower.

With Sylvia gone, I felt lonely and sad.

I thought about what she said just now about how Warren really loved me. I sneered and clenched my fists angrily, inadvertently squishing the orange in my hand. Regret? Never.

I clenched my fists so hard that orange juice spurted everywhere, staining even the uniform I was planning to wear tomorrow.

I hurried to clean it up but felt even angrier with Warren.

When Warren was in a coma, his life was in fatal danger. I was so anxious that I didn't even dare to close my eyes or take a break for fear that Warren would suddenly stop breathing.

Later, when his condition had finally stabilized, I staggered out of his ward to finally have a meal.

When I came back, a nurse told me that Warren had woken up already. I was so happy that all my fatigue disappeared in an instant.

wondering how Warren would react

I arrived, Alina stopped

the door with four muscly bodyguards, as though she

roommate and asked

Warren and I were just pretending to be a couple, so I couldn't tell her I was his

she saw that I was at a loss for words,

voice attracted the attention of whoever

red from the humiliation. For the first time in my life,

defend myself, but everyone

bodyguards to throw me out of

wanted to leave on my own accord,

me before leaving. The whole time, the door to Warren's ward was open. I'm sure we had caused a noisy commotion, yet he didn't

at the time, disappointment and rage surged in

the line with him, so he used Alina to show me how he truly

circled around my mind, I couldn't help but sneer. Looking

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