120 Second Chance

Sebastian’s POV

The shock in her eyes only tells me how much I have been ignoring her, how much I have taken her for granted, and how much she has been suffering for so long, that such a simple idea is surprising to her.

She glares at me, but her foggy eyes make her glare less fierce, more pitiful like a wronged kitten. Her fragile look tickles me, along with her steaming red cheeks.

I don’t want to see pain in her eyes, never again. I just want to wipe them off her eyes, in any way I can.

tilt my head, reaching for a kiss.

“If you dare–” Scar hisses at me angrily, her claw reaching for my face. I catch her tender wrist easily, whispering in her ear: “She’s watching, no?”

Scar hesitates, her watery deer eyes dart to the door, and I take my chance and land my lips gently on her swan neck, finally.

A stolen kiss, yet the sweetest ever.

I linger on her taste like a butterfly grabs on a flower. It’s stealing from the flower, but it is what the butterfly depends its life on.

and I have to let

to give room between us, but not all the way. I search for her eyes

to get rid of me

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before her machine–gun–like lips can finish the clip.

of your office crying, and happen to drive all the way over on

you wanted me home?” Scar narrows her eyes, starting

to stop her nasty little bullets with my own

like you have been there,” I curve my lips leisurely, going

a cold snort, nodding slowly, “This is your way of blackmailing another divorce out of me? Divorce or going home with you? Nice try! I told

lair of your enemies all alone, with kicking the hornet’s nest being your first move?” I click my tongue, frowning at the naive

the time, and when it comes to people who

Scar hisses at

with her because

and straight talking to her was, not until I have to think and suspect every word Ava

think getting close to Jack is

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