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..."

stopped the sentence midway and looked at me with a

I frowned and asked, "Alina? Did Alina intervene between

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

talk about

a stand to persuade her. I could

I don't have the right to judge your relationship. But I don't want you to get upset about it. Just follow your heart," I

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

in

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 I don't end up with Warren, I'm ready to raise the child by myself," Flora said, stroking

was

be

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

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

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