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.”

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

sounds unbelievable since mates are the one thing separating

sister because of

and I hate seeing my sister like this; she’s always been one to compose herself, afraid of

anymore to her reputation; she would regret it by

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 of his eyes, he thinks he’s better than everyone else. He thinks that he can treat anyone in whatever way he wishes to because he knows that he will get another

He never stayed over for dinner with my parents, and we never said a word to each

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

his lips. There are shocked gasps around us, including from my sister. No one expected a bookworm like

Instead, he rubs

shout. He quirks a brow at me, and I feel like punching him for a second time. I grab Clara’s hand and pull her