The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Flora grew angry all of a sudden. The mere mention of Warren seemed to ignite a whole new range of emotions within her.

"An amorous scum! Thinking he's a Greek God, that bastard hooked up with other she-wolves just like that. One she-wolf couldn't satisfy him, so he wanted to sleep with another." Flora was a picture of pure rage. She clenched her fists and pounded the bed.

My hand on the edge of the bed vibrated with the force.

"Damn it! I didn't expect to fall in the trap of a scum one day." Flora hit her chest with her fists, growling. I felt really sorry for her.

I gulped and asked cautiously, "Could there be any misunderstanding? I don't think Warren is a playboy."

"If it's just a misunderstanding, then why did he let Alina..."

widened. She stopped the sentence midway and looked at me with

the name, I frowned and asked, "Alina? Did Alina intervene between you

mouth and shook her head. "No.

talk

stand to

your relationship. But I don't want you

my silent support. 'Love is a tricky matter. The heart wants what it wants,' I thought. I knew it was meaningless

agitated. I could see the pain and loneliness in her eyes. "My mind is a mess now. I can't sort out my feelings. I

Warren, give him one more chance. But if not, stay away from him. Don't force yourself to be with Warren just for the sake of your child." "I know. Even it

mother was always

of me to grow up. She had no choice but to be strong. She was no

child, I lived in the pack

now, I'm a little confused as to whether I should tell Warren about the baby or not. Will things get complicated