Chapter 586


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 586 A Large Pillow


    Sylvia’s POV:


    After a moment’s silence, Warren nodded. “I see. Please take good care of Flora. If you need any help,


    don’t hesitate to call me.”


    “I will,” I agreed.


    I felt bad to see Warren look upset. But I had no right to interfere in the rtionship between Flora and


    Warren.


    Although Warren was also my friend, Flora was my best friend. If the two got into a fight, I would blindly


    take Flora’s side.


    Judging from Flora’s anger, I understood Warren must have made a grave mistake. Otherwise, Flora


    wouldn’t treat him this way. Flora was someone who would vent out her anger right then and there and


    forget all about it the next day.


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    Warren must have made an unforgivable mistake that Flora couldn’t forgive and forget. Warren didn’t


    say anything more and left dejectedly, “All right. I’ll also go back and join the team. Call me if you need


    any help.”


    With that, Harry also left.


    Flora didn’t need anyone to apany her for the time being. She needed to rest. Therefore, I took


    Omar to the doctor and briefly exined the situation to him before going back.


    When we arrived at the residence, I told Omar about what had happened to Flora.


    “She is still a girl. But she is going to be a mother soon.” I sat on the sofa and sighed.


    Omar squatted beside me and triedforting me by nudging its head against me. I buried my head in


    its thick hair and took a deep sniff. Its unique scent seemed to instantly lift my mood. Omar put its paw


    on my shoulder and patted me.


    I raised my head and kissed the wolfs ear. I was no longer angry. But Rufus’ wolf was adorable, and I


    wanted him to maintain his wolf form longer.


    Omar whimpered and signaled me to stand up. I sat down and looked at it in confusion.


    It bent forward with its forelimbs and stretched its b*ody. Then Omar howled loudly, blinking its beautiful


    eyes. “What? Do you want me to give you a massage?” I asked, rubbing Omar’s back.


    As expected, Omar swung its tail, seeming to enjoy it. Then it raised up its head, bit my clothes, and


    gestured for me to lie down with it.


    Iy down and wrapped my arm around Omar, resting my head against its neck. Its soft fur gave me a


    sense of security. Omar wrapped its arms around my shoulders protectively.


    We didn’t talk to each other anymore. The atmosphere was quiet and cozy.


    Gradually, I fell asleep in Omar’s arms.


    I didn’t know how long I had slept. I woke up to feeling something cold against my face. I soon realized


    Omar was licking me. I scratched my face and mumbled, “Omar, stop! I want to sleep a little longer. I’m


    sleepy.”


    After a while, Omar began to nudge me again.


    Finally, I woke up. In a daze, I opened my eyes and looked at the window. It was still dark outside, and I


    heard the faint patter of the rain.


    I took out my phone and checked the time. It was only four in the morning. I looked at Omar and


    touched its head. “Stop making trouble and go back to sleep.”


    Then, I closed my eyes again. Unexpectedly, Omar got anxious and kept nudging my arm.


    “It’s still early. Let’s sleep longer,” I mumbled. I was so sleepy that I couldn’t even open my eyes.


    However, Omar refused to let go of me. It put its nose against my ear and blew in it. I was a little


    confused. Omar was always obed*ient to me. I couldn’t understand why it was acting strange now.