She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 4

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.

the divorce papers out. He reaches over,

disgust fills his beautiful eyes, shouting at

knew it wouldn’t be that

before this,” I pretend to not see his hurtful look,

change anything if I’m pregnant? I want to ask, I

just to catch him rolling his eyes with a sigh:

I missed my chance for my

inch, and he snaps it out of me, leaving a cut at the root of my thumb. I grip my fist, feeling the pain. It’s really

notice, just turns to

with my heart drumming fast, “you…you said you were

watch him turning slowly, knowing I must look like a pitiful dog begging

have

know if at this point, which would hurt more. A shred of hope…or

to myself, I

got my question in that out-of-nowhere blurt: “I didn’t want to give her false

her feelings as priority to all, like always. No matter how much he wants her, he wouldn’t even allow her to bear

ugly smile, I assume. Because

turning again. He stops,

your

at the man that I loved for ten years, tears coming

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

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