Scarlett's POV "Hmm..."

I mean, nice gesture but, it's what a husband does for his wife when they actually live together. We don't.

Hesitating at his hand, I'm a bit daunted in the face, not sure how to refuse without being too hostile. I don't want to make him my enemy anymore. It's tiring hating a person. But I don't know how to be friendly without giving him false hope. We can't go back.

"I'm here bearing gifts," He pulls out two files from behind his back like they are secret flowers, "Take my hand and they are yours. I know for sure that you don't want to miss at least one of them."

The divorce papers? I almost blurt that, but I swallow them. It's too mean.

"What is it?" I demand before taking his hand. He cocks an eyebrow, looking slightly surprised as he laughs: "I thought you would ask if they are our divorce papers."

It would be a good joke if his smile was not bitter.

"It's the divorce papers of your parents," He sighs as if a bit disappointed that I didn't say the mean things we both thought I would say, "Want it?"

I have no idea how he found these. Even Adrian didn't pull it off. I take his hand, and his smile brightens a bit as he pulls me out of my chair. Evilly, he doesn't step back, making me almost pasted against him. But before I protest, he turns my arms behind my back and locks them together with the files, then he lands a kiss on my forehead. Gentle and polite, nothing crossing the line.

know each

to cover them. His trap is sweet, but also lethal

made a lethal mistake, and we missed our time. He loved the wrong person, I married him the wrong

my eyes on the files, pretending to

hair with his fingertips gently, putting them behind my ear, "now

giving me a thirty

I frown, looking up.

He says before I can protest, "if you still want the divorce

is giving me money in exchange for the divorce, but somehow he put it in

say no because then it means I don't want the divorce papers??? Is he really not planning on marrying

what it's worth, I'm no longer mad at you for stopping me at the airport," I sigh. He might have done it the wrong way for the wrong reason, but I wouldn't have found

house."

a tool for revenge. If he weren't this obsessed with Ava, I would have told him about the baby. He smiles. It's the first genuine smile I have seen

my

happy that we can talk again. Shall we clear the way for them so we can chat

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