The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 271

Book 4 Chapter 6

~SCARLETT~

I follow the sound even though my mind is telling me to leave. This couldn’t be good, the moans were getting louder, and my ear felt like it was bleeding.

My eyes widen when I see Carter’s bare ass. The girl is screaming his name as he rocks in and out of her; her nails scratch his back, and she looks like she’s having the best time of her life.

They aren’t kissing. It’s not any form of love. They’re simply f*****g. And it looks like that’s all Carter is capable of.

My hatred for him just doubled by witnessing this horror. I couldn’t believe men like him existed and were somehow worshipped by women.

Carter picks her up and bends her over a desk. My heart rate picked up.

What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I still here watching the two of them?

The girl’s eyes were closed; if she were to open them, she would see me. I didn’t want to seem like a total freak.

I hurriedly ran out of there, not caring that I slammed the classroom door shut on my way out.

If I thought I disliked Carter before, I knew that I more than disliked him now. The man had no control; how could he be having s*x with a girl in a classroom?

up. He didn’t even wait a day to start screwing another girl. I should have expected this since he was sleeping around with other women even while he was with

you find them?” Clara asks me when she finds me

your face so

just saw. She was hurting enough already, and I couldn’t do

catch up to them, but

Clear your schedule after school. We’re going shopping. We need

hiding under my hoodie and baggy clothes,” I complain. “Do we have to change what I

to catch his attention. The only chance of him noticing you is if you wear the kind of clothes he likes

plan was to torture Carter in the end, but so far, the

me, but she saw me in time. And my best friend was the one who told her where to find me.

seeing me get a makeover. I should have expected that from her, she loved

Clara does to you.” She says

course, you would, traitor.” I

links her arms through mine and pulls me further into the store, “Are you still upset about that? You should

to be one of those hot girls from school. I’m perfectly contented with the way I am

a few dresses and shoved me into the dressing room. I angrily removed my clothes, and the first dress I tried on was a light blue with embellished long sleeves. The dress was so short that it barely covered my ass. I don’t think this was even appropriate to go to class in. If my pen were to fall onto the floor, there was no way I would be able to bend over without