She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 84

084 Sweet Revenge

Scarlett’s POV

Sebastian turns around to glance at me and right when I’m about to make

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the offer, he says to Jack Fuller: “She shouldn’t have used violence, for that apologize, on my wife’s behalf.”

Huh. That’s a first.

“You don’t have the night to apologize on my behalf,” I hide myself we behind Adrian, challenging Jack Fuller, “Your daughter deserved that slap and mare, for furing me to be kidnapped. You two need to apologize to ME, or i WILL sue.”

“Did you see? See what you are protecting?” Jack Fuller points a shaking finger at me.

Sebastian sighs at me, nailing his eyes on Adrian’s arm which I hug as if that could stop me from clinging onto it.

For Sebastian to take my side against people who treat me wrongly was something beyond my wildest dream before. I try to find the sweetness or pleasure i should feel in it, but I fail. I have given too much for it, and I have wanted it for too long. It doesn’t taste as sweet now when I stopped wanting

it

take HER side…” Ava stomps her foot in disbelief,

talking about? Her tears taste

at Ava, Sebastian nods at the huge van staggering its way into the bumpy yard, “Just

mumbling at Sebastian with

needs to come with,” Jack Fuller cuts in, pointing at me, “Just in case. We don’t

stall any longer, the wound might heal before they

I retort back. I’m not going even if

apologize?!” Ava lashes out at me in tears, “I wasn’t the

to not have lured me out and nearly caused

I don’t really care about an apology from her. I just don’t want to go with her as her blood vessel, not when I need to check up on my own baby without them knowing.

saved me, and now I worry about how

my peek, and returns

Damn fox!

happen to meet with Sebastian’s eyes, in there clearly written jealousy. I’m pretty sure my turning my interest to other men has been all his birthday wishes in these past few years. He doesn’t have the right to look at

me!” Ava cries so hard that she can barely breath, “It’s not like

it’s

don’t need the guilt of feeling I’m the one forcing his hand again, to the