120 Second Chance

Sebastian’s POV

The shock in her eyes only tells me how much I have been ignoring her, how much I have taken her for granted, and how much she has been suffering for so long, that such a simple idea is surprising to her.

She glares at me, but her foggy eyes make her glare less fierce, more pitiful like a wronged kitten. Her fragile look tickles me, along with her steaming red cheeks.

I don’t want to see pain in her eyes, never again. I just want to wipe them off her eyes, in any way I can.

tilt my head, reaching for a kiss.

“If you dare–” Scar hisses at me angrily, her claw reaching for my face. I catch her tender wrist easily, whispering in her ear: “She’s watching, no?”

I take my chance and land my

stolen kiss, yet

like a butterfly grabs on a flower. It’s stealing from

enough!” Scar suddenly pushes me, and I have to let go. My guess is

the way. I search for her eyes and she dodges with frustration. Is it

trying to get rid of me for Ava then

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chin before her machine–gun–like lips can finish the clip.

to pick her up outside of your office crying, and happen to drive all the way over on a busy work day,

Scar

do is to stop her nasty little bullets with my own

curve

snort, nodding slowly, “This is your way of blackmailing another divorce out of me? Divorce or going home with you? Nice try! I told you you will

of your enemies all alone, with kicking the hornet’s nest being your first move?” I click my tongue, frowning at the naive

waiting for me all the time, and when it comes to people who would really do

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