She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 65

065 Common Enemy

Scarlett’s POV

The man stands up with a hand supporting his heavy body on the table, then starts stretching his limbs in a string of painfully slow moves, ignoring me and Ava in total. His hair is messy, and his smelly clothes loosely hang from his beer belly. Then he opens a bottle of water, rinses before he swallows the water in his mouth, and splashes water on his face and head until the bottle is empty. He grabs what looks like a dirty shirt and wipes his head.

He doesn’t look like a thug. Thug has better bodies…and probably healthier lifestyles,

too.

But that doesn’t mean he is not a predator. He abducted two girls – I’ll take Ava’s words on this for the sake of argument – tied them to chairs in a dark room of what looks like an abandoned building, and it seems that his intention behind his slow movements is intimidation. Like the play before a cat kills a mouse it caught.

Then all of a sudden, he pulls a string hanging in the room and lights penetrate my eyes, leaving a sour sting. From Ava’s hisses, I assume it took her off guard, too.

A common enemy of me and Ava? That would be the most unlikely thing to exist if you asked me yesterday. But I’m leaning toward believing her now. She lured me here; yes. But she might also be a victim, too.

The man walks over.

him, but just below his chin. I don’t want to meet his eyes, but I can’t look away when danger approaches. The grey shirt he’s wearing looks like it has been on him for days, smells

his woman?” The man grumbles at me when he’s close enough for me to smell his breath. His eyes are red due to lack of sleep, filled with viciousness, anger,

that why we are here? He is

glance at Ava and she bites her

So he abducted Ava thinking she was “Sebastian’s

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going to fucking kill

I try to keep a calm

loves you though,” The man bends down, and I flinch backward beyond my control. Seeing that, he lets out a cold snort, “Do you think it would hurt him more, if I take his woman before killing her in front of

some serious hatred alright. A chill breaks out on my back

serious about

doesn’t love me,” I try to make that sound like a state of fact, instead of a hasty explanation. I cannot believe even after divorce, that damn jerk can still get me in trouble, “he never loved me, and as a matter of fact, he hates

divorced.”

he loves is