Hey my name is Dorothea Milonge and I'm a writer who is working on her book about scarlet. 

Just a sneek peek of Scarlet's anthology... 

   "I'm sorry Nathan.... But.. I've found perfection in someone else. " I said in a low tone.    
     He clenched his fists with anger as I nervously watch him pace back and forth, anticipating for a calm reply. 
    "What the actual fuck Scarlet? Seven goddamn years.. We've been together that long. Why? Why are you fucking doing this to me Scarlet? I love you, I gave you my whole being. So you've been riding another man's cock for how long now? Who is this bastard anyways?" He yells and out of breath now. His colorful language never fails to amuse me. 
     His chest heaves and tears run down his face, he noticed me looking at him and he looks down. I step closer to him, lift his chin up, I look straight into his eyes and I harshly yet confidently say; "Edward. His name is Edward Nickerson and he is more of a man than you are." I walk out gracefully as he stares at my big ass for the last time; a part of my body that he'll certainly miss grabbing.


Dorothea.M