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.

divorce papers out.

fills his beautiful

it wouldn’t be

one question before this,” I pretend to not see his hurtful look, keeping my eyes on his

anything if I’m pregnant? I want to

to catch him rolling his eyes

I missed my chance for my

the root of my thumb. I grip my fist, feeling the pain. It’s really nothing compared to the

doesn’t even notice,

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

knowing I must look like a pitiful

have to

which would hurt more. A shred of hope…or not even

myself, I

that out-of-nowhere blurt: “I didn’t want to

to all, like always. No matter how much he wants her, he wouldn’t even allow her to bear a shred of pain, even if the pain

forming an ugly smile, I assume. Because

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

your nonsense all at

I’m gone from your life…forever? I stare at the

to Aurora when you are done with it?” I

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