079 Dear Father

Scarlett’s POV

Warmth calms.

I never understood why in movies the victims are all given an orange blanket even if they aren’t wet. Now I know. At the moment of shock, a blanket can work magic, and calm your jittery nerves.

But after calmness, embarrassment hits.

I hug myself, sitting in the back of the ambulance, feeling my ears burn.

What did I just do?!

I cried and snuggled in the arms of a basically stranger! Who is going to be my boss that I would meet on a daily basis?

Can I

“Here,”

it now…?

lightly, and I look up startled, only to see Adrian’s chuckle. In his hand a small cup

even

having no courage to look at him. But I

land my eyes on his shivering hand, “I should have

on my own.”

a second before he sighs with a self- mocking laugh: “They

his words, dare not to

can’t even begin to imagine how that feels like and how that

keep my head low. He doesn’t press on,

his tone icy cold. I look up, only to see

us, a

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go get your own.”

my head slowly, and I see the source of the annoying cry that has been in the background – Ava, in a horrifying cry as she lies

get this ambulance just for me? I just thought it came with

small voice, his eyes on me with

enough to donate blood,” I cut him

right now. How cruel does one need to be to come demand that from me at such a moment?! Not to mention, I would have

if she didn’t drag me

not what I

-just-”

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