Chapter 67

067 Please, God

Sebastian’s POV

I mean, I can’t be sure that I have never seen him in my life, and that can be the smidgen of familiarity I feel looking at his photo. And my heart drops-

It’s much harder if it’s a random guy instead of the owner who did this.

“Fuck!” I rub my head, throwing the photos on the sofa hard. The splash does not

ease my nerves.

“It’s okay,” Jim is leaving, but he stops and pats my shoulder instead, “We are not tracing the owner, but the car. Don’t be too hard on yourself.”

“So what’s your deal with Adrian?” I ask Jim, knowing he is trying to comfort me. He knows Adrian, too. Actually, I knew Jim through Adrian. Jim is two years our senior in college.

“We let him know, if the kidnapper ever calls you.” Jim shrugs.

would. After all, it has been more than a day. If it’s ransom a kidnapper

if it was human trafficking and they are halfway over the earth by now? What if they were already killed, when we are stuck here, chasing a

can’t imagine losing

guard. I promised her

to think that Scar won’t be there…that she won’t

argued and fought and tricked. I even gave her empty divorce papers. When I thought she was serious about the divorce, I was upset and angry. I don’t like how she could just up and go, leaving my

nothing like the

can try to change her mind,

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direction that Ava did this out of jealousy, because I can’t accept the fact that Scar

anything happened to her because of me…if anything happened to her at all, I don’t know how

don’t know how to live on, by

I thought I took our marriage seriously, but she was right. I only played my part to the basic, and I didn’t want to see the truth. The

my promise to Ava, and I tormented Scar

was so pretty when she waited for me when I came home late, simply with a

The Ava that day was brave, innocent, and cute like a bunny. Scar became all that but the

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