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.”

I am,” he finally says. “I never tried hiding it from you. I’m a free man. I don’t have to worry about finding a mate. I

unbelievable since mates are the one thing separating werewolves from everyone else. I don’t know the exact story, but they were cursed.

because of it. His excuse was dumb, and he still didn’t apologize

crying more than ever now, and I hate seeing 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 to do this out in the open for everyone to

her

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

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

on his 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

are shocked gasps around us, including from my sister. No one expected a bookworm like me to do something like that. I punched the most popular guy in our school, for crying out

even wince from the punch. Instead, he rubs his thumb finger over his bleeding

jerk!” I shout. He quirks a brow at me, and I feel like punching