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.

roll my eyes. Yeah. Sure. Your princess. The apple of your eye. Like I care for sitting

grabs my

me and Ava are shocked

He gives me a harmless

in his damn face!

said that to stop Ava from coming over, but seriously?! The guy who has been purposely sitting with Ava when eating at the Fullers to humiliate me, is not telling me the husband

sit with his wife?!

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

Sebastian.

plan is to irritate Ava so much that she would

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

away. Even looking

in, as far as

ice coke? Ha! I don’t even drink coke unless with buffalo wings,

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

it.” ULY E

HE know?! I ONLY eat those when I am alone because Sebastian doesn’t touch spicy food at all, just like his

He Stole My

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 of gratitude

ice coke on the table protectively as if worried I would