The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 267

Book 4 Chapter 2

~SCARLETT~

I couldn’t believe this. Carter has been cheating on my sister all this time? What the hell is wrong with him? She’s perfect in every way; she’s the best girlfriend any man would want. How on earth could he do this to her?

I couldn’t stand here and watch this like Clara’s so-called friends. We weren’t that close, but she was still my sister. I would not let some loser hurt her in front of hundreds of other students.

I push Amy out of my way and storm toward them. No one is paying any attention to me, but when have they ever done that? I was almost invisible, and even though I loved that about my life, I was finally stepping into the spotlight today to save my sister.

“How could you?” I hear Clara scream as I grow closer to them.

He doesn’t answer her; he gives her zero explanations.

“How many were there?” She demands from him. “Did you sleep with the entire school? How many were there, Carter? I thought you loved me. I foolishly trusted every word that came out of your filthy mouth. You’re a disgusting piece of s**t, and I hope you one day suffer like what you’re doing to me today.”

man. I don’t have to worry about finding a mate. I want to

one of our kind that was not blessed with mates. It sounds unbelievable since mates are the one thing

because of it. His excuse

my sister like this; she’s always been one to compose herself, afraid of ruining her reputation. She must be in a lot of pain

anymore to her reputation; she would regret it by

my sister to me. It’s the first time we’ve looked into each other’s eyes. I’m startled a little at first from seeing him this close. It’s unfair that someone with such a dirty character is given so many good looks as well. Maybe that’s why his character is so poor: because

locked up in my sister’s room. He never stayed over for dinner with my parents, and we never said a word to each other before. I never thought that I would be in this position; everyone had their phones out, and they were recording every

face, he recognizes me; at least he knows I’m Clara’s younger sister. It would be a shame if he didn’t even

one expected a bookworm like me to do something like that. I punched the most popular guy in

punch. Instead, he

He quirks a brow at me, and I feel like punching him for