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..."

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

asked, "Alina? Did Alina intervene

her head. "No. It was

didn't want to talk about

have a stand to persuade her. I

personal life after all, and I don't have the right to judge your relationship. But I don't

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

was no longer agitated. I could see the pain and loneliness in her eyes. "My mind is

him. Don't force yourself to be with Warren just for the

was always

to be

When I was a child, I lived in the pack with my mother. We were happy without my father,"

nodded. "Everything will be fine. But now, I'm a little confused as to whether I should tell Warren about the baby or not. Will things get complicated if