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

I frowned and asked, "Alina?

and shook her head. "No. It was a slip of

she didn't want to talk about

a stand to persuade her. I could only advise

your personal life after all, and I don't have the right to judge your relationship. But I don't want you to get upset about it. Just follow your

friend, 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

head. She was no longer agitated. I could see the pain and loneliness in her

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 just for the

mother was always

driven the girl in front of me to grow up. She had no choice but to be strong. She was no longer the happy carefree Flora

to take care of yourself now. When I was a child, I lived in the pack with my mother. We were happy without my

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 he finds it out

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