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..."

looked at me

asked, "Alina? Did Alina

mouth and shook her head. "No.

didn't want to talk about it, I stopped

a stand to persuade her.

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

and 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

her head. She was no longer 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

sympathetically and said, "If you still like Warren, give him one more chance. But if not, stay away from him. Don't force yourself to be with Warren

mother was

be strong. She was no

too much. You need to take care of yourself now. When I was a child, I lived in the pack with my mother. We

to whether I should tell

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