193 Death Of The Memory

Sebastian's POV

Scott left alone.

Vanderbilt covers his face, ignoring me completely as he waits in desperation. So do Scar's two friends. I would have stayed anyway if that could help, but I know where I'm needed more--

I have to go and see Ava.

If a whole blood bank wasn't enough, then one man's donation would hardly be. I have always worried about Ava's condition, but we had Scar to count on whenever Ava needed blood, so I have never thought that the healthy, strong woman would one day lie in the emergency room, waiting for the rare blood to save her life.

And the only one who can help, is her sister who we just had a falling out with.

I knew it would be hard to get Ava to help, but I didn't know it would be this hard.

"What are you even doing here?!" Jack Fuller guards the door, grunting at me. He has been barking at me for five minutes. He is not keeping his voice low, and we both know that Ava heard all of it in there.

He is showing me her attitude: she doesn't want to see me.

"Scarlett is your daughter, and she is severely wounded--"

"She is NOT my daughter!" Jack Fuller spats, glaring at me viciously with his face red, "Did you two made that clear to us?! She is not a Fuller, and she doesn't see herself as one!"

has saved Ava's life for so many

made it pretty clear that she doesn't fucking care about Ava's life. Do you even hear how

who I have known as a loving

cared about

responsibility no matter how reluctant she was, all the way until she suddenly asked me to marry her. She was deeply hurt by these people, and she wanted to stay away. Even

see how I have been helping a bunch of bloodsuckers to bully my own wife, who is possibly the only one in this

ridiculously stupid have I been that I thought I was protecting

was the one cutting her blood-sucking family off when she saw what I failed to see: they never cared about her. Not only

Scar for being relunctant on helping Ava, but now seeing the Fuller's heartless

They don't deserve Scar.

Fuller jumps at profits. Any profit. He is

"What?

take the bait, or do you want to try and see how fast I

to crass me before, so what gave him courage now?

cross

he already knows that Scar is his

does," the fox still smiles, but the smile is now empty. Pretending to think for a second, he says as he hasn't been waiting for this moment: "What I want to know is, how much are you willing to pay? Even

out of his

the Knight's financial report its

up

waste time negotiating

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