She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 167

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–

Scott’s huge bright grin

grabs my waist and pinpoints me where I am when

glaring at Oliver Scott like a pissed

it. He is just an unregistered Ex

looks surprised, but not even a shade of being offended on his face.

he knows Sebastian’s

cold water down my head. What am I doing?! In Sebastian’s arms like a

doing exactly what I did before. And this is the

then he lets me go slowly. I know he knows it’s about Ava,

Oliver.

I

it’s bigger than I thought when I agreed to try it again with Sebastian

is not following

16? Mafia Bosn

+25 BONUS

the crowded dance floor, Oliver leads me to a table in the corner. He bows at me with a please. gesture, so I sit in first,

you here, Mrs.

Oliver Scott invited

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255