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..."
Flora's eyes widened. She stopped the sentence midway and looked at me with a horrified look on her face.
Hearing the name, I frowned and asked, "Alina? Did Alina intervene between you two?"
Flora covered her mouth and shook her head. "No. It was a slip of the tongue."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, I stopped questioning her.
In terms of love, I didn't have a stand to persuade her. I could only advise her.
"Well, it's 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 heart," I said softly.
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