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.

how Warren would

soon as I arrived,

door with four muscly bodyguards, as though she

Sylvia's roommate and asked

just pretending to be a couple, so I couldn't

was at a loss for words, Alina sneered and

loud voice attracted the attention of whoever was in

like Alina would act so nastily. My face turned red from the humiliation. For the first

defend myself, but everyone around us

to throw me

and wanted to leave on my

door to Warren's ward was open. I'm

helpless I felt at the time, disappointment and

crossed the line with him, so he used Alina to show

mind, I couldn't help but sneer. Looking down at my

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