She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

125 He Stole My Soul

Scarlett’s POV

He NEVER sits with me. He is always by Ava’s side at the Fullers, and he is always across the table at our

house.

“Sebastian…” Ava mumbles, suddenly dropping her face when she was grinning so widely a second ago when Jack Fuller promised to pay for all the stuff I threw, “I, I want to–” She stands up, her plate in her

hands.

She wants to move over.

“Where else should I sit?” Sebastian sits straight with an arm on the back of my chair. He looks at me and not Ava when he points at the empty chair on his other side: “You know who this chair is for?”

Ava freezes where she is, staring at Sebastian so nervously in anticipation, her fingers on the edge of the plate are turning white.

my eyes. Yeah. Sure. Your princess. The apple of your eye. Like I

grabs my

Ava are shocked

a husband should sit by his wife,” He gives me a harmless smile,

in his damn face!

has been purposely sitting with Ava when eating at the Fullers to humiliate

sit with his wife?!

her plate on the table with a heavy move. Everyone turns to look at her. Everyone

Sebastian.

new plan is to irritate Ava so much that she would murder me. Then he would be

Fuller suddenly grunts. Just a name and he doesn’t even look up at her. But

my arms and look away. Even looking at the jerk’s face

sure you don’t want it?” Sebastian reaches over for the coke I pushed away, putting it by his left hand — as in, as

buffalo wings,

steamy chicken wings with both her hand, coming out of the kitchen with a bright smile, “It’s your favorite, Scar!” She

it.” ULY E

HE know?! I ONLY eat those when I am alone because Sebastian doesn’t touch spicy food

Stole My

open my mouth wide. I can’t deny that somewhere deeply buried in my heart tickles hearing that he knew and made this specially for me, but when I look over that shred

around that single cup of ice coke on