She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 50

050 Granny’s Blessing

Scarlett’s POV

“Your eyes are no longer following him around, and when they land on him, there is only a deep running sorrow in there. The worst finally happened…” Granny lets out a long sigh, “I didn’t want you to go through with the wedding because I didn’t want. this for you, my poor poor child, I didn’t want you to get hurt so badly that the precious light in your eyes would dim…I guess in the end, I still failed to protect you.”

“Granny…!” I murmur in shock. I never knew! Granny does see through everything, and to think we thought we were successful in tricking her.

“He hurt you bad this time, didn’t he?” Granny asks me coldly, this time the coldness is directed at Sebastian.

Somehow that warms me up more than anything.

She is Sebastian’s family first, and she won’t even be mine if I didn’t blackmail her grandson. Yet when things went wrong, she took my side without even a question. No family has ever done that for me.

But Sebastian’s and my issue is not that simple. There isn’t a clear right or wrong. He wanted Ava, I wanted him, he hurt me for Ava, and now I don’t want him don’t think he did anything horrible, but I can’t go back either.

once–l–thought fearless love in me

anymore. I

going to divorce him, aren’t you?” Granny suddenly asks. She didn’t even need my answer when I was still hesitating on what to say. She got everything

why did you object to him and Ava?” I divert the topic, feeling much lighter now the truth

land on Sebastian and Ava coldly, who are talking happily together downstairs, “She WANTS him, sure. He thinks of that as love, but

decay. Sebastian has more love in him than I ever had. I only found little Jove in the dark world I lived in, and I can only love a few that love

little orphan he found in

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could never do that, and that’s why I admire him. It’s just

is. Just a

Granny suddenly says. I hesitate to times, too many,

classmates,

considered as a bad person, if she only shows that badness

fight and she cried, getting the adults over. Maybe you don’t remember, you were only around six or seven. I guess I was there one step faster than she estimated, and I saw her kick you before pinching herself on the wrist, and then burst into tears when she had a cold look that’s

remember. Similar things

to anyone, but when I see that same sophisticated girl behind her eyes after all these years, I knew it would