The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 294 ~SCARLETT~

I was pissed. I couldn’t believe Amy just did that to me. I wasn’t even after Carter. Why the hell was I her next target? She could have him.

I angrily searched the bag in the car for any spare clothes to wear over my tube top. I knew I should have something in here.

“What’s that on your chest?” Carter asks suddenly, his tone is alarming.

Everything stills around me at that one question—my chest.

What was on my chest?

You’re so freaking dumb, Scarlett!

How could I have forgotten about the love bites all over my chest?

I wore the damn thing to hide it in the first place. This was all Amy’s fault. If she hadn’t been such a jealous b***h, I wouldn’t be in this position.

I hide my chest with my arms and stare at him with a blank look.

“Scarlett?” He calls my name with panic. “Where did you get those marks from?”

I could see his mind racing as he tried to combine two and two. He was trying to figure out if I had lied about last night.

Does this mean that he was indeed drunk the entire time? He wasn’t messing with me earlier; he honestly couldn’t remember what he had done.

surprise on his face. I knew this was

of your business.”

to a dangerous shade. I gasped when he grabbed my shoulders, “Who did

This was not the Carter I was used to seeing. He’s never acted this way in the past for my sister or any other woman. Why

the f**k put his mouth

part, and I try to

remember?” I ask him. “Were you drunk last

the first time since I knew Carter, I saw deep fear in

lock your windows, did you?”

my lip hard, and he used his index

“Answer me.” He growls.

my head.

to keep the blasted window

have to listen to every word that you say to me, Carter. You and I

Scarlett!” He shouts. “I said that for

safety?” I demand. “What the hell are you trying to

down on my shoulders and pulls me closer to him,

“W-what?”

you from me.” He growls. “You have no f*****g clue what I’m

contrary, I did. I was wide awake last night.

capable of, Carter.” I hiss. “Last

don’t know

on my neck, “tell me. What did I do