She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

125 He Stole My Soul

Scarlett’s POV

He NEVER sits with me. He is always by Ava’s side at the Fullers, and he is always across the table at our

house.

“Sebastian…” Ava mumbles, suddenly dropping her face when she was grinning so widely a second ago when Jack Fuller promised to pay for all the stuff I threw, “I, I want to–” She stands up, her plate in her

hands.

She wants to move over.

“Where else should I sit?” Sebastian sits straight with an arm on the back of my chair. He looks at me and not Ava when he points at the empty chair on his other side: “You know who this chair is for?”

Ava freezes where she is, staring at Sebastian so nervously in anticipation, her fingers on the edge of the plate are turning white.

I roll my eyes. Yeah. Sure. Your princess. The apple of your eye. Like I care for sitting beside you.

I grab my plate to move, but he grabs my wrist first: “That’s Anna’s seat and you know why?”

me and Ava are shocked

husband should sit by his wife,” He gives me a harmless

in his damn face!

guy who has been purposely sitting with Ava when eating at the Fullers

sit with his wife?!

on the table with a heavy move. Everyone turns to look at

Sebastian.

is to irritate Ava so much that she

doesn’t even look up at her. But Ava budges.

Even

don’t want it?” Sebastian reaches over for the coke I pushed away, putting it by his left hand — as in, as far as it is from me — and glancing at me, “I will forgive you when you come to

for an ice coke? Ha! I don’t even drink coke unless with buffalo wings, and the Fullers do not eat spicy at all, so

your favorite, Scar!” She puts it on my side of the table, “You need to thank Sebastian for it. I didn’t even

it.” ULY E

alone because Sebastian doesn’t touch

Stole

can’t deny that somewhere deeply buried in my heart tickles hearing that he knew and made this

of ice coke on the table protectively as

don’t need it. I won’t enjoy a meal with the