She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 52

052 Promise To Ava

Sebastian’s POV

I don’t know what got into Scarlett. I mean, I do know. We wronged her, and she is upset. But how long would it last?! I never knew she could be so hard to talk to. Everything I say she has something sour waiting for me. I thought she wasn’t friendly with Ava, I was sourly mistaken.

She proved that she could be a thousand times meaner to Ava if she wanted to.

And what shocks me the most is, I can’t feel the burning anger that would got me to sign on those papers that I used to feel all the time.

“Ava, please, can you go with Alfred today?” I pull my phone out to call Alfred. I don’t have the energy to deal with the both of them today. I might not like it when we married, but I don’t like being rushed into a decision that I don’t feel like to make either. And Adrian is not helping.

Maybe it’s just men’s ridiculous ego clouding my judgment. But I just don’t want to let him have Scarlett. I hate the idea of him touching her, or any man, to be honest.

I hate to admit it, but I do enjoy sex with Scar.

She tastes different than any woman I have ever had. It wasn’t just “sex” with her, it WAS, making love. Even just, a one–way love. But she loved me, and with that sparkling in her purple eyes, all her soulful gazing, her tamed moans and even her fierce fights taste better.

I miss her.

wish things could go back to before, when I didn’t know how horribly I was treating her, and she would never mention anything

there like a caprious child, glaring

to her now, I’d have to pay for it in a minute- Scar

sigh, and suddenly she cuts me

voice cold like ice. I have never seen her like this before. In that moment it’s like she hates me. Real

052 Promise To Ava

+25 BONUS

always given the most room to make decisions for myself, objected firmly like never before. And

I

I protect her out of habit, but

Ava mentioned

now. In fact, she made me promise that I would

say those words. I thought I was doing the right

even a

love Ava, but the idea of spending my life with her is now five years away, and I have accepted my fate for so long that I can’t remember what it feels like