Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 951
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Crystalâs POV:
I couldnât believe my eyes. And to make matters worse, Warren leaned over and kissed the she-wolfâs forehead, as if he was trying to rub it in my face!
How dare Warren abandon Flora and k**s another woman?! Didnât Flora give birth to his child? Werenât they supposed to get married?
I shuddered at the thought. If Warren was intimate with this woman while married to Flora, he was cheating on her.
How dare he?!
Seeing the two kissing each other again and this time on the lips, I felt sick to my stomach. How could Warren do this here, in front of all these people? He didnât even bother to hide his affair!
Livid, I decided to follow them in secret. Warren and the she-wolf were obviously a love-struck couple. They were like conjoined twins stuck at the h*p, clinging to each other for dear life.
I didnât even know where Flora was at the moment. She wouldâve been heartbroken if she knew this. What about their child?
Floraâs child should be around five years old now, the same age as my kids. Warren was so heartless that he even abandoned his child!
The longer I looked at them, the angrier I felt. Warren loved Flora so much back then. How could he have just abandoned her? How could he not cherish her after winning her heart?
The she-wolf that Warren was holding now seemed to have been born with a silver spoon in her mouth. I figured she was the daughter of an Alpha. Perhaps Warren had abandoned Flora for a political marriage.
But something about that didnât feel right. Warren should have married Flora. Owen would never have allowed Warren to remarry.
Unless there was something wrong with the Silver Moon Pack⦠And Warren needed to marry someone for political purposes.
If so, it made sense. Kind of.
But judging from the way Warren treated this she-wolf, it didnât seem to be a mere loveless political marriage. Could it be real love?
This was the only possibility.
I suppressed my anger and followed the couple until they sat down at a table and were served roast duck. Warren immediately ripped off a piece and fed it to the she-wolf.
Seeing this, I couldnât stand it anymore. Roast duck was Floraâs favorite! Warren was treating this she-wolf the same way he had treated Flora!
Didnât he feel guilty in the slightest?
I was so angry that I couldnât help but rush into the pavilion and grab Warren by the shoulder.
Stunned, Warren looked at me in surprise.
âCrystal? Whatâre you doing here?â
âHow dare you, you bastard!â I scolded Warren without thinking.
Warren seemed to want to say something but I cut him off before he could speak.
âDonât even bother to explain! I saw everything, you unfaithful scumbag! How could you abandon your wife and child?â
I was so angry that I ripped my hat off and wagged it at Warren. âI was wrong about you! I thought you were a gentleman, but I didnât expect you to do such a shameless thing. Donât you feel guilty? Did you ever stop to think about your young child?â
Warrenâs confused expression turned gloomy. He seemed to find my words absolutely uncalled for.
I thought he was dumbfounded from being called out, so I calmed down somewhat. âYou are so shameless. We cannot be friends anymore. Well? Do you have anything to say for yourself?â
Only then did I fall silent, waiting for Warrenâs explanation.
Unexpectedly, Warren didnât say a thing. He just stared at my mask.
All of a sudden, there was only awkward silence.
I laughed coldly and wanted to scold him some more, but suddenly, I felt someone tugging my sleeve.
âSylvia?â