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.

shock and surprise on his face. I knew this was his genuine

your business.” I

gasped when he grabbed my

possessiveness in his eyes. This was not the Carter I was used to seeing. He’s never acted

“Who the f**k put his mouth on your

part, and I try to

I ask him. “Were you drunk last

knew Carter, I saw deep fear

your windows,

bit down on my lip hard, and he used his index finger to pull my

“Answer me.” He growls.

slowly shook my head.

listen to me?” He demands. “I asked you to keep the blasted window closed. Why the f**k did you not

have to listen to every word that you say to me, Carter. You and I are not in a relationship and

that Scarlett!” He

demand. “What the hell are

shoulders and pulls me closer to him,

“W-what?”

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

did. I was wide awake last night. I knew exactly what he was capable

what you’re capable of, Carter.” I

I don’t know how

hands are on my neck, “tell me. What did I do to