She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

167 Mafia Boss

Scarlett’s POV

I asked Sebastian to come to the party with me. Well, I told Sebastian about it, and he tagged along against my suggestion.

“Since when have you been interested in disco bars?” Sebastian tries to hide his impatience. Effort in vain. He prefers quiet ones.

“No one even invited you,” I roll my eyes, looking around for Oliver.

“I want to be with YOU,” He grunts, following me tightly as he tries to an annoyed look on his face, “It could have been at home–”

naking contact with anyone,

“I couldn’t have been because I wasn’t planning on going home with you,” I wheel on him, somehow, in the crowd, “1 said you have a chance, under the condition that you won’t put Ava Fuller above me. I’m not just going back to be your tamed little wife, not again!”

“I know, I know!” He raises both his hands, smiling tamely, “I’m sorry. You can at least come home to sleep, no? I won’t be there.”

“So what, now I’m chasing you out of your own house?” I shake my head, but before we can get to a conclusion, a guy presses close to us–

are here!” Oliver Scott’s huge bright grin almost pressed to my face,

where I

almost warps me in his arms, glaring at Oliver

I glare at him secretly, and he just pretends not to see it. He is just an unregistered Ex here and he goes and attacks

looks surprised, but not even a shade of being offended on his face. He just smirked at Sebastian, “But for

he knows Sebastian’s story

down my head. What am I doing?! In Sebastian’s arms like a 17–year–old who dates a boy for the first time? I’m being too easily

what I did

lets me go slowly. I know he knows it’s about Ava, and to avoid seeing his sorrowful

Oliver.

I

I agreed to try it again with Sebastian in an Impulse. Now he

not

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bows at me with a please. gesture, so I

you here,

voice. Wait, is he why Oliver Scott invited me