The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 302 ~SCARLETT~

Jenna knew now that I was falling for Carter. I knew it was time for me to get rid of these feelings. However, it was easier said than done. If I could turn my feelings off, I would happily do it.

Life was a lot simpler when I wasn’t looking for the affection of the most popular player in our Academy.

“You look like you didn’t get any sleep last night.” Clara points out.

That’s because I didn’t. I couldn’t sleep because of Carter. I couldn’t get the image of him kissing a random girl in front of so many spectators. The last time that had happened, I was the girl he had kissed in front of everyone.

I hated that I had enjoyed it. At that time, I also hated that I was there. Everything was so different now. It was crazy how quickly my feelings for him had grown.

I knew I had no right to get jealous. He was my sister’s ex-boyfriend. He was also an asshole, and we were not in a relationship. He could kiss whoever he wanted to.

I don’t know how Clara was ever okay with him openly kissing other girls after each of his games while she was standing right there in the middle of the stadium. If I were his girlfriend, I would never be okay with something like that. I wasn’t even his girlfriend, and it bothered me to the point that I could not sleep.

That wasn’t the only reason I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking about Clara and how badly I was betraying her. Even if I stopped now, it wouldn’t change anything; I had already betrayed her.

about Carter was only just the beginning. At first, I lied because I thought I was

“Scarlett?”

sister. It was hard even to look her in

would happen if I chose to tell her the truth today? Would

to hate me. I didn’t

know why I had trouble sleeping last night.” I

cheeks turn red at my words. Was she also hiding

sleeping, thinking about ways to get Carter to fall in love with you.” She tells

like that was also a lie. But why would

genuinely curious. “And do you think that we are getting

giving you more of his attention, but I also was hoping he wouldn’t

words bother me, but

Why couldn’t he have just

one catching feelings for

. . .

academy, and the last person I wanted to see today was Carter. I was still hurt that he’d kissed someone. A part of me hoped that the kiss in his truck meant something to him. Part of me was sure that he felt something like I