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The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 951

Crystal's POV:

I couldn't believe my eyes. And to make matters worse, Warren leaned over and kissed the she-wolf's forehead, as if he was trying to rub it in my face!

How dare Warren abandon Flora and kiss another woman?! Didn't Flora give birth to his child? Weren't 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 didn't 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 hip, clinging to each other for dear life.

I didn't even know where Flora was at the moment. She would've been heartbroken if she knew this. What about their child?

Flora's 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 didn't 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 didn't seem to be a mere loveless political marriage. Could it be real love?

This was the only possibility.

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