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.

to the ground, pulling the divorce papers out. He reaches over, and in

disgust fills his beautiful eyes,

it wouldn’t be

this,” I pretend to not see his hurtful look, keeping my eyes

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

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

I missed my chance for my

at the root of my thumb. I grip my fist, feeling the pain.

doesn’t even notice, just turns to

I blurt with my heart drumming fast,

him turning slowly, knowing I must look like a

have

this point, which would hurt more. A shred of hope…or not even that. I’m

myself, I

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

her. He was just putting her feelings as priority to all, like always. No matter how much he

smile, I assume. Because his frowning deepens seeing my

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

your nonsense all at

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

are done with it?” I almost

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