Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 660

Flora’s POV:

I was so anxious that I subconsciously covered my belly with my hands protectively and scolded Warren, “What on earth are you talking about? What if the baby heard you?”

The doctor had told me that parents should be more careful since the baby could hear whatever we said. It might not necessarily understand the language, but it could surely feel our love.

That was why I announced several times daily that my baby was the best and cutest and that I would love it forever. How could Warren just say that I didn’t want to keep the baby?

To my surprise, after I scolded him, Warren’s expression softened a lot. However, what he said next was just as unpleasant to hear. “I’ll take you back to the pack tomorrow to see my parents. Then we will get married.”

What the—?! Hell no! I almost cursed him out loud, but when I thought of the baby in my belly, I managed to restrain myself.

The baby’s ears were sensitive.

I f0rced a smile and asked through gritted teeth, “Who do you think you are? What makes you think I’ll get married to you just because you say so?”

Warren’s eyes flickered irritably. “I have the final say. You have to marry me.”

I was almost amused, but my annoyance was greater than my amusement. Glaring at him, I hissed, “Even if you were the last man on earth, I wouldn’t marry you. I’d rather d*ie than be with you!”

Warren sneered and scooped me up in his arms. “It’s not up to you.”

As he started to walk, I threw my arms around his neck hurriedly for fear that the baby would be hurt if I fell to the ground. “Warren, put me down right this instant! This is kidnapping! You bastard! Help! Help!! Hmm…”

In the middle of my cries for help, Warren lowered his head and pressed his lips against mine to silence me, his tongue slipping into my mouth.

His sudden k**s made my heart pound wildly. I didn’t know what to do. Warren was so immersed in the k**s, it looked as though he was tasting a delicious dessert.

I blushed and wanted to fight back, but I was powerless. Even I had to admit that it felt so good kissing Warren. The feeling of going limp while palpitating was very novel to me.

My tongue touched the tip of his tongue carefully. As though he was hit with lightning, Warren trembled and kissed me even more passionately, taking my breath away.

When I felt suffocated, I started hammering my fists at his chest with all my strength.

Only then did Warren let me go, panting and out of breath. He bit my chin and threatened, “One more word, and I’ll k**s you again.”

I didn’t dare to say anything more for fear of provoking him. But his domineering look somehow made me feel hopelessly attracted to him. Damn it.

Just then, Harry and John came over from the other side of the road. I could hear Harry calling us from afar. At the sight of my possible savior, I struggled and shouted back, “Harry, help me! Warren is bullying me!”

As soon as Harry heard me, he rushed over and pointed finger guns at Warren. “Let go of that girl, sir. Only I can treat her like that.”

I was speechless, and so was Warren. He glared at Harry coldly for a few seconds before his lips parted. “Go away. Don’t interfere in our family affairs.”

“‘Family affairs’?” Confused, Harry’s eyes darted back and forth between me and Warren.

“Quit listening to his nonsense and help me already!”

I snapped, trying to bring Harry back to reality. But John didn’t say a word and turned around to leave. Seeing this, Harry ran after him like a clingy puppy, leaving me in the dust.

“No! Damn it! Come back, Harry!” I was so angry that I let out a string of curses.