The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 276

~SCARLETT~

No. No. No. No.

Stay calm. Stay calm. Stay calm, Scarlett.

There was no point in staying calm in this situation! I needed to find a way to escape.

I take a deep breath and try to convince myself that I was overreacting.

He was not coming here.

I repeat the words over and over in my head, hoping that it would help with my racing heart. The damn thing felt like it would jump out of my chest any second.

Why was I even reacting like this? It’s not like I was scared of Carter. I hated his guts. Maybe he was heading for some food. I was okay with anything if he didn’t show up here.

What am I supposed to do if he does come here, however? I knew this was part of Jenna’s plan, but I had hoped it wouldn’t have worked.

Maybe I’m reading too much into this. Perhaps he didn’t see me. Maybe he left to get a drink for one of the girls tangled in his arms a few minutes ago.

All those thoughts rush out of my head the second I spot him from a distance.

I hadn’t been wrong. He did see me. He was coming my way. It was too late to run now. I wasn’t someone that ran from my problems either. I would face him head-on.

I bite my lip to keep from screaming in frustration. He kept moving straight towards me with a relentless look on his face.

since she didn’t deserve to have to see him with other girls.

listening to her words. I was doing everything she told me to do. Though, I’m sure that I look ridiculous compared to her. She has plenty of experience under these circumstances, while I

against his cheek as his eyes pin me in

my hair, but I didn’t want to look

I was

ask him; the silence makes me

and folds his arm over his chest, which makes his muscles bulge. Why did he make such a small movement look so good? I try not to be flustered; I’m sure he’s used to those small movements attracting his many girls with their tiny brains. I

doing here, Scarlett?” He asks, finally breaking his silence. I’m surprised by the concern

always act like he cares about me when

was my turn to fold my arms and glare at him, “Is there a law that states I cannot be here?” I ask

I’ve ever heard him chuckle like this before. Or maybe I never paid

to learn new things about him. I didn’t want to be closer to him. I just wanted to get

his lips are close to my ear, “But I think it’s only fair of me to ask such a question when your bare ass is pressed up against my f*****g truck. First, you showed

had respect when speaking to me. Every other guy would take his time and try not to offend me. The guys interested in me were never the kind of guys interested in my sister. All the popular men ran after her; I was the opposite until now.

filter, and unfortunately, I’m his next victim. I

such a problem?” I ask him. “Aren’t you used to girls having their asses pressed against your

bathroom floor,” he teases, “I’m used to their asses pressed against many things, Scarlett. What’s your

that to me. I could feel the smoke coming out of my ear.

back inside. The last thing I want to do is have a

me to try a little harder, but I’ve had enough of this conversation. I would rather not hear about where Carter f****d his many girls. I’m sure my sister wouldn’t want to listen to this either. She was already

with every woman in our

He was sick.