She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

086 The Baby’s Job

Scarlett’s POV

“Sparrow made me promise to not hurt you,” Liam Ryan finally turns to look at Justin, “I wanted to die in front of you and brand your life with my blood stain, but I guess I don’t have to, do I? You can turn around so quickly means your paradise is not exactly as happy as you said it would be, no?

“What did you expect, when you chose a serpent over an angel?”

Justin cries so hard, melting to the ground over and over again.

Liam Ryan never said another word to him after that ask. He pulled up his window, not even looking at Justin. But Justin wouldn’t leave, hanging onto the police car where Liam Ryan sits as if that would go back in time.

I don’t know how much Justin loved “his angel“, so I can’t even begin to imagine how horrifying it is to find out about such a mix–up only after her death.

Would Sebastian shed a tear for me, if he ever finds out?

for all of

In Jack Fuller’s angry glare, my ambulance left that shabby yard first with me sitting in the back between a medical

my life depended on, and it felt so natural to take his help, to hide

much is obvious. What’s not obvious is that he seems to hold deep feelings for

to talk to him about

attacks me even just at the thought of that talk. [Hey, I might be wrong, but I think you are in love with me, considering the way you throw yourself

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are starting to sweat….

suddenly asks, pressing that attractive face even closer as if he

stiff like a stone, feeling like I might faint any second

quite a shock, and you haven’t eaten for a long period,” Adrian talks to himself more than me, feeling out my steaming forehead with the back of his hand, “…but you are not supposed to have a fever… Would

directed at the nurse on my other side. I pressed myself back into the wall of the car as they started

My question can wait.

much that I fell asleep. I hope I didn’t land my head on him, but

I mumble, trying to sit up but he presses

gives me a gentle smile, his eyes glittering with a light that I’m too

in myself when I

“Adrian…Dunn…Mr. —”

are running some tests on you, but you should

know. I don’t even know if I’m still capable of