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.

eyes to the ground, pulling the divorce papers out. He reaches

beautiful eyes, shouting at

wouldn’t be that

I pretend to not see his hurtful look, keeping my eyes on his chest,

anything if I’m pregnant? I want

up, just to catch him rolling his eyes with a sigh: “I don’t have time

my chance

an inch, and he snaps it out of me, leaving a cut at the root of my thumb.

notice,

heart drumming fast,

look like

have to

more. A shred of

to myself, I

blurt: “I didn’t want to give her false

as priority to all, like always. No matter how much he wants her, he

in my mouth, forming an ugly smile, I assume. Because his frowning deepens seeing my

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

finish your nonsense all

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

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

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