Scarlett’s POV

I put out the cigarette on the bin when her door opens.

Sebastian frowns at me, remaining by the door, half of a hallway from me. He hates me smoking. He would glare at me, scold me, or like this — standing far away with disgust on his face.

It’s a gross habit, but a woman needs SOMETHING to let out the pain in her chest or she will burst. But then again, if his delicate Ava could afford such a habit, he would definitely join her instead.

“So?” He puts one hand in his pocket, glaring at me when he finally walks over. He does that when he is impatient. As in, all the time with me.

I gaze at his face, handsome and dominant, just like the day he found me in that forest. But at that time those eyes were clear like crystal, with sparkles like the Milky Way. Right now it’s pure darkness of hatred.

He snaps his finger to get my attention.

my eyes to the ground, pulling the divorce

fills his beautiful eyes, shouting

wouldn’t

see his hurtful look, keeping my eyes on

it change anything if I’m pregnant? I want to

him rolling his eyes with a

know I missed my chance for

leaving a cut at the root of my thumb. I grip my fist, feeling the pain. It’s really nothing compared to the ones he left on

notice,

heard you,” I blurt with my heart drumming fast, “you…you

him turning slowly, knowing I must look like a pitiful dog begging to be taken

have to

don’t know if at this point, which would hurt more. A shred

myself,

in that out-of-nowhere blurt: “I

matter how much he wants her, he wouldn’t even allow her to bear a

smile, I

ask but he is turning again. He stops, again, this time

finish your nonsense all

gone from your life…forever? I stare at the man that I loved for ten years, tears coming out faster than my

to Aurora when you are done with it?” I almost bit my tongue

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