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

How could you take HER side…” Ava stomps her foot in disbelief, genuine tears rolling down her cheek, together with

am I talking about? Her tears

here,” Not looking at Ava, Sebastian nods at the huge van staggering its way into the bumpy yard, “Just leave this as it is, and go with your dad for a

opens her eyes wide, mumbling at Sebastian with shivering lips. “You… you are not

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

shallow cut already stopped bleeding forever ago! If they stall any longer, the wound might

I’m not going even if with an apology, but it’s not like

apologize?!” Ava lashes out at me in tears, “I wasn’t the one who kidnapped you! What

lured me out

be honest, 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

me, and now I worry about how he sees

feels my peek,

Damn fox!

away in a hurry, 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

cries so hard that she can barely breath, “It’s not like I had

tears drop, as if he wants to wipe them off for her. I don’t know why he is not doing that. If it’s because of my accusation, then it’s not necessary. He shouldn’t have done

and let me lash out the fume in my chest. I don’t need the guilt of feeling I’m the one forcing his hand again, to