Chapter 37

037 The Loving Birds Show

Scarlett’s POV

I don’t really want to go.

I don’t know how to face Granny.

I was the one who asked for this marriage, and I was the one ending it. Well, I was the one ending it because he never was in it. But I do owe Granny. She really tried to get to know me, and she changed from being mad at me to accepting me into her family. She has treated me with nothing but fairness. But now I’m disappointing her again.

I don’t know how to tell her about the divorce.

The only console is, Sebastian promised that he wouldn’t announce the news before Granny’s birthday party.

I think that’s why he has been delaying his signature. Granny wants us to be happy, truly

“Why the long face?” Aurora nips my face tauntingly, “You look like you are not going to a party, but your death execution.”

a’party where Sebastian would be, and surely Ava and probably Gabriel. If there is any difference

my head on her shoulder, mumbling. I hate taxis, especially in the city. They drive crazy, and I lose a life every time I get car sick. I suspect the baby also gets carsick easily because ever since I found out that I was pregnant, I feel

head and lets me

“Damn that red–light runner! Or I would have driven you

who doesn’t get me car sick. She

fine…” I close my eyes to steady my

not the ride that I’m worried

from the guest list to Granny’s favorite caterer. When we arrived at 7 PM, the square in front was packed, and the driver had to pull up

complains, flipping the driver as he grunts at us for making him

sit down on the ground. But I can’t. Not in the formal dress. Usually

Loving

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the one driving me here, and we would pull up all the way to the building. Not that I think about it, I never

marriage. that wasn’t too hard. He wanted to show a harmonious image in front of that child–like old lady, and he knew I was a bad liar,

I lived. Looking back now, all I could see are the countless holes in the cocoon of lies I made

calm the nauseous feeling. Cold sweat broke out on my back, chill in the dusk’s breeze. I shiver, wondering if it’s noticeable. Carrying a little troublemaker around is NOT easy! Though I can’t feel his weight yet,

growing close to him. I feel

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