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Scarlett's POV

Because of my special condition, the police didn't take me in, but just kept me under tight surveillance with two officers guarding my hospital ward.

Ava is not happy about it.

She wanted me to be charged with attempted murder. Actually, I think she wanted me on the chair the next day.

To be honest? I wish I could be charged with successful murder. I'm not living anymore. I'm just surviving, for a revenge that I see no hope of getting. I wasn't trying to kill her when I lost control and hurt her with the fruit knife. If I wasn't irritated into that and actually had my right mind, I wouldn't have missed.

I wanted her dead.

In that sense, they SHOULD lock me up.

"Scar...? Scar..."

It took me a moment to realize that Sebastian is talking to me.

He has been coming to visit me every day, ever since I stabbed his Ava. Surprising. He hadn't got time for me after I almost died with out child, but he is free to shed crocodile tears now.

I turn to look at him, silently.

I think just purely out of manner, I should respond. But I have no energy, the least for him. I can't seem to command my muscle to utter a simple "hi".

Why can't he just drop the act as if any of this matters?

the fork closer to my lips. I turn away with a frown. The oily smell repels me.

gently on the little table in front of me, and I grip my fingers, waiting for the fake friendly mask to

Ava in

I wanted that. He would

it's going to happen without him interfering

seeing that day

care..." Only after I heard myself did

white knight, the man who requires himself to do everything righteously. He can hurt me, but he did that for the balance of the universe. He can murder our baby, and surely he had some

forces him to care about his wife who almost died at the hands of

Ohh, right. Ex-wife.

righteous act. We are already divorced," I look

you said, and I'm trying to confirm

him. Didn't tell him that already? He shouldn't have known what Ava was capable of the time when she framed me

been. How I let Ava push me

And I do believe

the police. You

I don't see two police man standing by Ava's door!" I

flashes through his

fear and no dignity. But he does. He wants everything according to his wishes, AND he

nailing my eyes on his

Spent

me, deep sorrow in his

The more,

my life, and you are giving her the knife! Just like you left our door open for her! And now you

the fork or you might hurt yourself," Sebastian grabs my wrist gently. I pull my wrist back before I stab him on

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