Scarlett’s POV

“What was that?” Aurora blinks. My one-sentence phone call amazes her.

I grip my phone, for the second time today, struggling with my plan. I just want to stop being hurt. Is it too much to ask? I close my eyes. A part of me wants to just grab the ticket and leave, letting the world burn behind me.

But I can’t. If mom needs a blood transfusion, I need to be there. That’s what I’m in this family for. Their blood vessel.

Please, lord, please tell me this phone call has nothing to do with my message to Sebastian.

Between Mom really is injured, and Sebastian selling me out… I’m not sure which I hope is the situation.

“I guess I’m not leaving today after all,” I let out a sigh, mumbling to Aurora, “I’m really sorry but…I need you to take me back.”

happiness in her voice, “That was him? What

With Mr. Fuller? Yes.

had a deep flow of hatred behind his eyes when he looked at me since I could remember. I just didn’t know why until I found out I was adopted. And

faster than usual, Aurora spares mind to comfort me. Well, I guess for a former F1 racer, it’s

“I…thanks.”

nor “I hope so”. Because if mom is not hurt, then it means the only person in the family

really happened to Mr. Fuller’s beloved wife, he wouldn’t just throw me a sentence. He would send guards to

throw the million pieces out to the remote

I actually thought I could, because Ava is supposed to be

naive

Mom, I’m sorry but

don’t have to lose you. Please, don’t lie to me. Not

up at the Fuller’s Villa to Ava’s fancily decorated welcome home party

at the airport,

blood vessel for his love, but even such a small thing he

good

walk into the Fuller’s Villa. One of the most luxurious assets in the city. One that I used to

his leather shoes at a safe distance from the crazy kids in the water. He sits under the umbrella, a drink

me, and he frowns

the lobby, and immediately Alfred approaches: “Miss Scarlett,

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