She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 4

004 All Three Of Us

Scarlett’s POV

I put out the cigarette on the bin when her door opens.

Sebastian frowns at me, remaining by the door, half of a hallway from me. He hates me smoking. He would glare at me, scold me, or like this — standing far away with disgust on his face.

It’s a gross habit, but a woman needs SOMETHING to let out the pain in her chest or she will burst. But then again, if his delicate Ava could afford such a habit, he would definitely join her instead.

“So?” He puts one hand in his pocket, glaring at me when he finally walks over. He does that when he is impatient. As in, all the time with me.

I gaze at his face, handsome and dominant, just like the day he found me in that forest. But at that time those eyes were clear like crystal, with sparkles like the Milky Way. Right now it’s pure darkness of hatred.

He snaps his finger to get my attention.

“Sorry…” I dart my eyes to the ground, pulling the divorce papers out. He reaches over, and in panic, I dodge.

Instantly, disgust fills his beautiful eyes, shouting at me–

[I knew it wouldn’t be that easy.]

“Just…I have one question before this,” I pretend to not see his hurtful look, keeping my eyes on his chest, “…Please.”

pregnant? I want to

a deep breath, I look up, just to catch him rolling his eyes with a sigh: “I don’t have

know I missed my chance

at the root of my thumb. I grip my fist, feeling the pain. It’s really nothing compared to the ones he left on my

even notice, just turns to

my heart drumming

slowly, knowing I must look like a

I have

at this point, which would hurt more. A shred of hope…or not even that. I’m just…asking for the

to myself,

question in that out-of-nowhere blurt:

to all, like always. No matter how much he wants her, he wouldn’t even allow her to bear a shred of pain, even

ugly smile, I assume. Because his

I ask but he is turning again. He stops,

finish your nonsense all

if I’m gone from your life…forever? I stare at the man that I loved for ten years, tears coming out

it?” I almost bit my tongue

yourself?” Sebastian retorts,

really. An iPad, passport, and a few pieces of clothes. All the things

barely filled my small suitcase, which he didn’t notice when he left the house today. I

plan after this?” Rarely, Sebastian