Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 175
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Warrenâs POV:
I was so scared that I jumped up from the floor. Then, I realized that I was naked and subconsciously covered my lower body with my hands.
âBig deal! Iâve seen your body, and even touched it,â the girl said coldly.
Judging from her cool demeanor, I sensed she hadnât heard the noise outside.
My ears burned with embarrassment. I quickly put on my clothes. Before I could explain, the noise outside grew louder.
The girl finally heard the noises and hoisted herself up in a fit of panic. She paced across the room and said, âWhat should we do? Someone is coming! We canât let others see us like this!â
âUse that skylight on the ceiling.â I looked up at the only source of light in the room and held the girlâs hand.
âYes, yes. Why didnât I think of that?â The girl clambered up the ladder. When she was halfway through, her face darkened. âThis ladder is short and doesnât reach the window. I donât think Iâd make it outside.â
The voices outside grew loud, and Harryâs was the loudest.
âNo one is inside! Flora and Tom are not inside.â
âWeâll get inside and find out whether youâre telling the truth or not.â
âStep aside.â
I looked up at the girl who was looking at me bitterly. âYour name is Flora?â
She snorted coldly. âWow! Iâm glad you finally know.â
âI wonât forget it ever again,â I said in a hoarse voice. I felt so guilty that I didnât dare to look at her eyes.
Just then, the iron door began to shake violently, and the quarrel outside grew louder.
âHarry, just stop it! What the hell are you doing? Are you hiding something?â
âI⦠Iâ¦â
âI said get out of the way!â
Flora bent down and tugged at my sleeve. âWhat are you thinking? Hurry up. What do we do now? They are coming in!â
I didnât want to drag Flora into trouble under such circumstances. We wouldnât be able to explain ourselves if people saw us. It would ruin Floraâs reputation as well.
I quickly thought of a solution and helped Flora get down. âIâll go up first and serve as another ladder for you. You step on my shoulders, climb up, and jump out of the skylight.â
âOkay, hurry up.â
I quickly clambered up the ladder and lifted Flora up. She stepped on my shoulder and struggled to balance herself. âI wonât be able to jump. Canât you raise me a little higher?â
I focused my attention on her and gripped her ankles to make sure she didnât fall.
âHigher! You were strong while riding me. What happened now? Show me your strength and lift me higher.â
I obediently lifted her. However, a stream of sticky liquid trickled down her leg and fell on my palm.
My face turned red. Embarrassment consumed me as I realized it was my semen. My hands began to tremble, and my grip loosened.
Flora lost her balance and leaned toward me.
I quickly reached out to grab her. Our movements shook the ladder, and it collapsed under our weights.
I held Flora tightly in my arms and rolled on the floor with her.
Plumes of dust rose up, and then the door flew open.
Flora and I were startled. We blankly stared at the door.
Harry, Blair, and Rufus stared back at us.