124 He Cooks

Scarlett’s POV

“Did you know that–”

“Sebastian! Sorry about the farce…” Ava’s pitiful yet bright voice cut off my pronunciation class. I pull my wrist hard and of course this time he lets me go.

“Scarlett,” Ava calls after me and I almost tremble at her voice. I take a deep breath and turn to look at her. She glances at Sebastian timidly before she hooks her fingers: “I’m sorry I made a fuss about it. I shouldn’t have told you about your mom, and I hurt you. I deserve losing my room if that could make up for anything…anyways, what I’m trying to say is, welcome home.”

“Yeah, sure, whatever,” I mumble as I go and sit at the furthest seat. ́

Ava stares at me, a bit surprised. I’m not arguing with her nor trying to expose her lie out of guilt, yes. But I wouldn’t have anyways even if I didn’t break that doll. Like I told her in the hospital, the Fullers are HER family, and the Romeo over there is HER prince charming. I know better now than to demand “fair” from her army.

a “relieved sigh“, turning to Sebastian with a shy smile: “Thank God

my silence can be her weapon of staining my

trapped, the more she has to lie just to cover it up. She can make me look as bad as possible in front of these people, but

with Scar, then just keep your distance,” Sebastian says, adding when he sees Ava’s pout because

blurts, only to purse her lips, glaring at

That’s Ava’s line. She said half, only to realize that her complaint just might push Sebastian to work harder on “taking me

almost burst

out the chair right next to the main seat of the long table, hinting Ava, “furthest from Scar. I think this

can’t see. And with an enjoying smirk, she sits down on the seat he pulled out

extreme just to act in front of him AND

me???

Ava grabs Sebastian’s sleeve when he is

hear the spoiling in his tone like usual,

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124 He Cooks

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