Chapter 135

SCARLETT

The night air hit my face like a cold slap, but it wasn’t enough to wash away the filth of that dinner or whatever rubbish I'd just heard.

Marching down the sidewalk, a voice rang out.

"Scarlett! Wait!"

It's Carter, but I didn't stop. If I looked at him, I’d either scream or shatter, and I ...

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