Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 487
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Floraâs POV:
Warren was frightened by my sudden vomiting.
Rubbing my back, he seemed to be in panic. âWhatâs wrong? Did you eat something wrong today?â
I couldnât even speak a complete sentence. My stomach ached so much and I vomited so hard that I cried. âTissueâ¦â
Warren immediately handed me a handkerchief and I grabbed it to wipe my mouth.
After a while, I finally felt better. I let go of Warrenâs hand, but I still felt dazed.
âAre you okay?â Warren looked at me with concern.
I shook my head and waved my hand. âIâm fine. Maybe I was just pissed off by Geoffrey.â
âYou can throw up from anger? Seriously, Flora, are you still in good health or not? You havenât been eating properly the past days.â Warren smoothed the wig on my head. âIâll find a doctor for you.â
âNo, thanks. Maybe itâs the climate here that Iâm not used to.â I waved my hand and suddenly realized something. I raised my eyes. âHow did you know that I havenât been eating properly?â
Warren looked a little flustered. He touched his nose and said vaguely, âI just noticed itâ¦â
I squinted at him with mixed feelings.
All this time, I had been pretending to be indifferent to him. I thought he would shrink back from how difficult I was being, but now it seemed that he was getting more and more obsessed with me. Had he been secretly observing me the whole time?
He even stayed outsider my door earlier because we had just had a fight. If Prince Rufus hadnât suddenly appeared, I would have ignored him for a few more days.
âMaybe you should eat some simple food. Perhaps there is something wrong with your stomach from all the spicy food youâve been eating since we got here.â Warren sighed and continued to nag. âYou should also put on more clothes. It might be hot at the border during the daytime, but itâs cooler at night. Donât catch a cold.â
While smoothing the fake bangs on my forehead, I became more and more confused.
I thought we were just pretending to be a couple before? Why was he pestering me now and acting like a real caring boyfriend? Had he fallen in love? But if he really loved me, why didnât he say anything when Alina drive me away from the hospital that day?
For a moment, I wanted to ask him about it. But I hesitated, afraid that he would think I was flattering myself.
Besides, Sylviaâs condition was still uncertain, so I definitely was not in the mood to talk about other things.
I decided to let it be for now.
âIâm tired. Iâll go back to sleep.â Slumping my shoulders, I walked back clumsily.
I didnât care how I looked to Warren anymore. I just wanted to be comfortable.
âIâll walk you to the door.â Warren followed me, took off his coat, and put it over my shoulders. âHave a good rest. There will be a hard battle tomorrow.â
âIâll walk you to the door.â Warren followed me, took off his coat, and put it over my shoulders. âHave a good rest. There will be a hard battle tomorrow.â
âOkay.â
âRemember to lock the door. Donât open the door unless itâs me.â
I was speechless.
âDo you understand?â
ââ¦Okay.â
âIf you feel uncomfortable at any time, call me. Donât be stubborn and endure it alone.â
âOkay, okay.â
Warren continued to nag all the way.
When I got back to my room, I tossed and turned all night. I thought about Warren and Sylvia. It felt like my mind was going to explode.
âGinna, talk to me.â I called out my wolf. I needed to talk to someone about Warren.
Yawning lazily, Ginna said, âNo, donât think about him. If you even mention his name, Iâll fall asleep.â
âDonât you like him?â I asked.
âItâs not that I donât like him. Itâs just that you probably wonât be with him,â Ginna said. Her words were slurring. She was obviously very sleepy.
âNo, butâ¦â I was in a dilemma. âAh, forget it. Letâs talk about what happened today instead. I think I was too impulsive. Rufus was the only reliable one during a critical moment.â
Unfortunately, the only response I got was a long snore.