127 Lashing Out

Scarlett’s POV

“No, thanks,” Noticing Ava’s stare I add, “I have to go and guard my plunder.”

Jack Fuller left the table when Ava teared up at her prince gulping in sweat. Anna Fuller sat through the dinner with us, mostly out of manner before she left the moment she was allowed to.

But not Ava. She stayed, and apparently, she had words for him, too.

It’s been a long day, and I need to make sure I have a bed to sleep in for the night. I wouldn’t be too surprised if Ava bought Alfred to mess up the room instead of cleaning.

“I’ll walk you to your room then,” He offers jokefully, adding before I could say no, “Or you’d rather talk about our deal here?”

Ava murmurs timidly

to wait for his decision. I know what his decision would be. Ava knows

her eyes on Sebastian, and he nails his on me. I leave. Love is a game big enough for only two, and I no longer want to

stopping

like she has not lived here. To make me feel at home maybe, he even moved some of the

cover — my taste when I was too young to see the distance

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when I hadn’t found out the true color of

I take

the album out from under my finger gently. He followed me up. I know I can upset Ava easily now, when Sebastian suddenly is hell–bent on

just

There is ten years of hatred between us. And I’m not that helpless little girl either. I am too broken to even consider loving him

going through the

I need to keep

around and look at him: “You think

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