029 Take Her Home

Scarlett’s POV

Long after Damon left, I’m still standing on the street corner with Aurora, showering in the no–longer–too- warm breeze of the end of summer because she is staring in the direction where his car has left.

“Someone is smittennnn,” I tease when I have to rub my arms to keep warm, “do you want me to call 911 to arrange a date for you?”

“What?!” Aurora snaps out of it, exclaiming, “What are you talking about”

“Umm, the elephant on the street???” I follow her as she strides in to dodge my eyes, “Since when?!

“I’m not into him!” Aurora shouts with red ear tips, “You”

I follow her sight to look, only to freeze

the elevator. He bends his swan neck a little, his

has one leg curled up a little with the tip of

peacock. He has to look good even in an elevator lobby at

in the same position for too long. He comes at us, stops at

his body language. Five years is long enough to master

can you give us a minute?”

I

what it could be for the busy billionaire to come here at such a time, just to wait for me. If it’s Ava, he would just summon me to a hospital, or Jack Fuller would. If it’s about the divorce papers, contacting my lawyer would be a more likely choice

to get on his bad side…I mean, any more than I already am. If I keep

moving: “No, not after tonight. He has something to say?

Aurora’s reaction. They don’t like each other, but they weren’t

the donation

…I

here to summon me,” I pull Aurora to the side, whispering, “Besides, he is a victim in this, too. I didn’t tell you those things

supressing her upset with hardship, “1–forget it! I’ll leave you to it this time, but we need a

Aurora clicks her high heels to the

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