She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Scarlett’s POV

Aurora still took me to the airport. But she wouldn’t give me my ticket.

Stuffed a cup of hot cocoa in my hands, she glares at me across McDonald’s tiny table like a fierce mom judging her truant kid.

“I JUST found out today–” I start timidly and instantly she retorts–

“Yeah, you said that!”

It’s not like I planned any of this. I drop my eyes to my cocoa, can’t look at her. She’s mad, and I know why.

She’s from a rich family. Beautiful, popular, two-meter-long legs, etc. But she wasn’t born rich. She watched her single mom work her ass off raising her, hating her irresponsible father her whole life, only to find out that he didn’t leave them, like what her mom told her. Her mom brought forward the breakup.

me doing exactly the

won’t teach the baby to hate him…” I mumble, not dare look at the anger on her face.

on her. But he also loved me, and it hurts to only know that he suffered a dozen years thinking I hated him while I thought the same, and it hurts when it blew out and I shouted at my mom, and it hurts to know she has given me her everything and more…it’s just very, very complicated. You have no idea how hard it was for her to start her own company, and I watched, every

her finish her rant, I have seen her words happening to her, and I know it

out a long sigh, “Scar, it’s not easy, raising

listen to her, but my case is different, “but what if your father hated you? YOU went to him, remember how nervous you

She is silenced.

grade. Making that decision took her weeks. The teacher suspected that her best

no chance with you two? I still can’t believe you did it…” Aurora grumbles, reluctant to accept the reality, “What happened

Not much. I just walked in on my husband kissing my sister. They might have been doing it

it, “He doesn’t love me, and now

stares at me, “don’t mind me asking but, where is

a deadpan. The baby wasn’t there when I came up with this plan. But

tell him,” Aurora says, huffing angrily as she rants, “Ughhh, why do I

billionaire in the city for

me, pressing it down with one finger, and in her other hand lies my phone: “Tell him, and no matter his attitude, you

him that I’m leaving with a baby he doesn’t want, a baby with his blood that would ruin his chance with Ava? On the day where he sees the first shine of

me,

know,” Aurora

I take