Sebastian’s POV

It’s not the first time that I have had this doubt.

Scar is a lot like the girl I saved…more than Ave. Not her look, her spirit. I guess I saw that even before she brought up the divorce. I dodged her exactly because I couldn’t accept myself looking for similarities between her and the girl I saved when she was Ava’s bully.

I stare into her eyes, and I can’t see a shred of guilt for lying.

Disappointment overwhelms me.

“She…she what?” I frown, blinking to reboot my brain. Ava showed a video of my proposal??? I didn’t even know I was going to propose that day, and Ava definitely didn’t take a video.

It’s ridiculous how everyone thinks I’m in love with Ava when of all women, I have never even dated her.

Scar’s script sets up so romantically and ideally, but the truth is, Ava and I have been in the same strings of schools, but never at the same time. Even Scar, the first impression I have of her that I can remember was when I visited Ava when they both entered high school when I was already graduating from college

little sister that I sworn to protect. She said she wasn’t happy

now, snooping around speakily – thinking that she did

was.

her peeking as evil anymore. I didn’t

you like me?” I ask Scar, only to realize how little I know about

malked to her before she went into high school, nor did I spend much time

me she liked me, right before she demanded my hand in marriage. I was so against that idea, taking that as a shameless blackmail so

and now I

“I’m sorry-”

her wrist out of my

I just don’t know if that’s more of a bother to her, or

comes up to my help. “He seems to have high demand on

seriously: “If you want the audience to love our male lead, then you

Scar both flinch at his words, but he doesn’t seem to realize that he is talking about us as he continues: “Or the story won’t work. Work it

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