Sylvia's POV:

The tension in the room was so thick, one could've cut through it with a knife.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on me.

Flora even stopped scarfing down food. She looked at me nervously and whispered, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Prince Rufus isn't that kind of man."

Geoffrey shook his head with distress. "Men just can't control their nature."

"Why don't you just shut up?" Flora flew into a rage. "Did you do this on purpose?"

"Flora, enough." Warren pulled Flora back to her seat and tried to comfort her in a soft voice.

I bit my lower lip, not wanting to admit that my mind was in a complete mess.

wrong. I also

What he really meant was painfully

back the insane urge to roll my eyes and gripped my

to admit that she's beautiful. Besides, she's good in bed, too. Countless werewolves have fallen for her," a short and fat attendant added as

normal for men to have the occasional affair. Besides, Prince Rufus is a powerful man. I'm sure he has strong...

blue veins stood out on my temples. I suddenly stood

me in time. "Don't act rashly. Can't you see? Geoffrey wants you to

kind of person. They're just trying to provoke you," Harry added, shooting that attendant

me. He simply asked me in a low voice, "Who do you want to

so angry that she shoved Warren away. "What the hell! ? You're going to get us in

and put on a smile again. "Don't worry. I'm calm

steps and murmured, "Sylvia, that's one

mate

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