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.

has been more than a day. If it’s ransom a

by now? What if they were already killed, when we are stuck here, chasing a dead end?! Every time I think about all the possibilities, I feel a nauseous knot forming in

can’t imagine losing them.

girl I swore to guard. I promised her that I would protect her,

to think that Scar won’t be

I even gave her empty divorce papers. When I thought she was serious about the divorce, I was upset and angry. I don’t

the horror I’m

try to change her

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don’t want to think in the direction that Ava did this out of jealousy, because I can’t accept the fact that Scar is in danger because I wouldn’t give

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

know how to live on, by

I had accepted her as my wife completely. 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 truth

betrayed my promise to Ava, and I tormented

a little fox just because she tricked a smile out of me, and feeling guilty for my own actions, I would wipe off that smile and leave her standing where she was with a sad look. She was so pretty when she waited for me when I came home late, simply with a loose thin sweater on her as she curled on the sofa, she made the whole room homey. But I

tricked Ava into those woods. Sometimes I wish it was Scar who I saved that day, who I fell in love with desperately even before I knew what love is. The Ava that day was brave, innocent, and cute like a bunny. Scar became all that but the innocent part later. She replaced that innocence with mischief, and if I’m being perfectly honest, I love that even more. Her mischief felt more

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