She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 7

007 Out Under The Sun

Sebastian’s POV

I didn’t reply to Scar’s message. She would never leave. She just manipulates with threats like this.

I might have spent too much time on Ava recently, and Scar is throwing a tantrum. She should understand that it’s a life on the line, even if that life belongs to the sister she hates.

Not that I don’t understand Scar. I do. Being the healthy one, she is jealous of all the extra attention Ava is getting. That’s why she is the problem child. Always rebellious but proud, acting indifferent but begging for love. She is always looking for attention, with sour messages, tears, or a divorce.

I didn’t think she would really give me a signed one. Think of the catastrophe if I dared to really go through with it.

Surely enough, Scar came back.

No longer with that half-empty suitcase either. I guess her show ends tonight.

After all, today we got the best result on Ava’s blood platelet, almost reaching normal level. Today is the day Ava finally gets to live a normal life.

“For a moment there, I really thought she would leave,” Ava says, holding her smoothie with two hands cupping it like a child. She has to be careful with everything, and that makes her the quiet lady she is, “…you win.”

She bet that Scar would leave,

have used Ava’s injury to blackmail me five

I turn to her, “Is it super horrible of

years ago, so no, you are

she still

could have earned my gratitude if she saved her own sister without a condition, instead, she had

a reason why

at the sky getting dimmer, “You

at my watch. Scar has been in there for almost twenty minutes now, I

she doesn’t make it too hard on me and go home

of effort in this time’s tantrum, all the way to divorce papers. I know I would have to

not hard to

it from Scar?” Ava looks over and I hide my watch, but it’s too late, “I guess the watch I got

Ava gets me “by accident”, and

does she have her suitcase with her. So what’s taking her so long?! Thinking about the fight we are going to have tonight,

Ava, not wanting her to be hurt at her gift being treated so meanly, “you know how cats claw the sofa when they

your eyes,” Ava laughs, “so

want to say. But this is the moment a loud crack breaks out above our head. Something glass broke. Along with a string of shouting too far to make

Jack Fuller’s study.

it’s Scar. Who