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”

as I follow her sight to look,

wall elegantly beside the elevator. He bends his swan neck a little,

in deep thought. His hands are in his pants pockets, and he has one leg curled up a little with the tip of his shining shoes

look good even in

as if they are stiff for remaining in the same position for too

in his body language. Five years

give us a

I

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,

bad side…I mean, any more than I already am. If I

surprise, Aurora is not moving: “No, not after tonight. He has something to say? Say it to my

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

KNEW telling them about the donation would

…I

the side, whispering, “Besides, he is a victim in this, too. I didn’t tell you those things to entice hatred,

Aurora grunts back in a whisper too, supressing her upset with

a nasty glare, Aurora clicks her high heels to the elevator, leaving me and

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