The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia)

Chapter 222 True Or False

Flora's POV:

When Warren announced our relationship, everyone burst into an uproar.

I snickered. Everything was going according to plan.

But before I could grow complacent, that bitch Davin a shouted in a shrill voice, "The post said that it was Sylvia! You're just trying to cover for her!"

My nostrils flared angrily. I had been planning this for a while now, yet this she-wolf was hellbent on ruining everything. "You believe whatever a post says? What are you, a three-year-old child? Can't you think for yourself?" "'Child'?" Davina's eyes went wide with fury. She pointed at the crowd and barked, "Ask them if they believe it or not! Only a fool would fall for your blatant lies!"

"Who are you calling a fool? Stop belittling us," someone in the crowd shot back discontentedly.

I placed one hand on my hip confidently. "See? They believe me. You're the only one who doesn't."

"And why should I? How can you prove that it was in fact you and Warren in the photos? And how dare you claim that you and Warren are a couple? Ridiculous! How could Warren fall in love with you? If it's true, prove it!" Davina crossed her arms over her chest and shouted loudly, determined to fight me to the end.

I rolled my eyes and turned to Warren, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately.

Honestly, it felt good. His lips were soft and sweet.

When I finally pulled away, I felt a little reluctant.

It seemed that Warren wasn't expecting me to be so bold. He was so shocked that his pupils dilated. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Everyone around us fell silent. I took this as an opportunity to wrap my arms around Warren's neck and jumped up. Warren instinctively caught me, scooping me up into his arms.

With arms wrapped around Warren, I looked at Davina smugly. "Tell me, how else do you want me to prove it? You can't ask for too much. After all, there are so many werewolves here. I'm not shameless after all."

Davina's face turned purple from rage. The onlookers around started nodding, convinced that Warren and I were a couple.

"Did you see how he caught her? It's obvious they've been together for a while since he's so used to carrying her."

"They look like a good match!"

"They complement each other. One is cold and quiet, and the other is as noisy as a newborn chick."

With a sweet smile on my face, I pretended to be shy and rested my head on Warren's shoulder. "I hope everyone can bless our relationship."

Then everyone broke into big smiles and began to tease me and Warren. As a thick-skinned she - wolf, I didn't feel any embarrassment. On the contrary, however, Warren seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

I touched his face with the back of my hand and said in surprise, "You're warm!"

"Enough! Stop it!" Warren hissed at me, putting me down stiffly.

"Okay, fine." I pouted and stopped making fun of him. Then, I dismissed the crowd. "You can go now. I have nothing more to say."

Davin a, however, was still unwilling to give up. She stood glued to her spot and pointed at me, seeming to want to say something more. However, someone next to her snorted. "Just drop it. It's none of your business. Both parties involved have admitted to it. Just forget it."

"That's right. If you don't believe them, check this out." Another man took out his phone and clicked on the photo album. He pointed at a photo and said, "Look at this figure. It has to be Warren."

Davin a took the phone and looked at the photo. Then she looked at Warren and me. She was at a loss for words.

With my hands on my hips, I assumed a relaxed posture. Everyone got so excited over the two blurry figures on that man's phone.

The werewolves nearby gathered around the phone and looked at the photos carefully. The man looked very proud of himself. "Fortunately, I saved the photos."

Just then, Blair emerged from behind him like a ghost and confiscated his mobile phone.