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.”

with genuine happiness in her voice, “That was him? What did

With Mr. Fuller? Yes.

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

is fine,” Driving faster than usual, Aurora spares mind to comfort me. Well, I guess for a former F1 racer,

“I…thanks.”

is not hurt, then it means the only person in the family who ever showed me

really happened to Mr. Fuller’s beloved wife,

my flight ticket, one fold, two folds, three…I throw the million pieces out to the remote road

I can never have. I actually thought I could, because

naive was

Mom, I’m sorry but

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

Ava’s fancily decorated welcome home party filled with a happy crowd, I know

knew I was at the airport, hence

have stayed for him, to be the blood vessel for his love, but even such

good for

One of the most luxurious assets in the city. One that I used to call home

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

sees me, and he frowns and looks

immediately Alfred approaches: “Miss Scarlett, Mr. Fuller

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255