Its been a month since Scarlett's admission to me and everything feels beautiful. I never thought that her admission to me would make me kneel on knees. She is devastating.
But somehow I feel there is something she has been hiding from me and it is pretty awkward.
As I was busy in my thoughts I got a call from Silas.
"You won't believe what fucking happened!"
"Do we need to cut someone's balls?"
"You would want to become Satan for this Kretyn Brother!"
I now knew it was related to the exact same person who is living by God's wish and won't be living once I knew who it was.
"What he did brother?"
"I am sending you some pictures!"
I opened my texts and what I saw was a welcome to that asshole's death.
"How the fuck this happened? And how the fuck he sent us the printouts!"
"I. Don't. Fucking. Know!"
I could sense his blood boiling and I was sure he could sense mine!
"We couldn't let Scarlett know about this Brother"
"Of course not! Fuck! She is just like my sister! I wouldn't even want her to go through this shit!"
He hung up the call furiously. As he hung up I got a call from Scarlett.
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Stringed by Hate
RomanceSCARLET MACKENZIE He was my death. Ruthless. Arrogant. Death. The more I saw him, the more I felt intimidating . He was the structure of Greek God with the heart of Satan. I highly doubt if he had heart. This was my husband. SEBESTIAN CAMERON. The...
