Awakened Housewife Ignore Betrayer's Begs (Scarlett) novel Chapter 527

Chapter 527 A Question of Identity

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And seven minutes ago, she asked, “Do you have Damian’s contact info? Can you send it to me?”

Scarlett stared at the screen.

She had always known, somewhere beneath it all, that Damian’s kindness might not have been meant for her. But until the truth surfaced, she hadn’t realized how much she wanted it to be

hers.

She had imagined so many reasons why he was so good to her. This was never one of them.

After a long pause, she typed back. “Okay.”

She forwarded Damian’s contact to Melinda.

Then she put the phone down, lay flat on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling.

Her chest felt heavy. She sighed. Once. Twice.

Lily stirred. “Mrs. Stewart? You’re awake?”

Scarlett turned, surprised. “Lily?”

Lily sat up. “Mr. Stewart asked me to look after you.”

Scarlett paused. “So I was…

“Mr. Stewart carried you home.”

Scarlett said nothing..

Lily hesitated. “Mrs. Stewart. Mr. Stewart does care about you. In his own way.”

Scarlett thought about the divorce that didn’t happen today. She laughed, quietly. “Maybe.”

Lily saw her expression and tried again. “Mrs. Stewart. Vanessa is back too.”

Scarlett’s voice was flat. “Okay.”

Lily pressed, gently. “Would you like to go upstairs and see her?”

Scarlett pulled the blanket up to her chin. “No.”

Lily opened her mouth, but Scarlett cut her off. “Lily. Go back to your room. I’m fine.”

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In the end, Lily couldn’t persuade her. She left.

Scarlett didn’t go upstairs. She spent the night on the sofa.

The next morning, she woke before anyone else.

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She got up, folded the blanket, and was about to go wash up when her phone screen lit up.

A message from Damian.

She opened it.

He didn’t mention the contact she’d forwarded. He just asked, “Where are you?”

Scarlett stared at the message. She didn’t feel like replying.

All his kindness. All his attention. It was because Melinda had saved him.

But he still had no idea that the person who’d really rescued him wasn’t her-it was Melinda.

At that thought, she wanted to put the phone down and walk away.

But she also thought he deserved to know the truth.

So she typed back. “Let’s meet later.”

Damian replied almost immediately. “Missing me?”

She was used to his flippancy. But today, reading it, she felt hollow.

“I need to talk to you about something,” she wrote.

“Okay. Come find me.”

“Okay. I’ll be there around ten.”

She would tell him. Today,

Just as she put her phone down, Vincent came downstairs. He was already dressed. Dark suit, camel coat.

He looked polished. Effortless.

Scarlett glanced at him, then looked away.

He hadn’t shown up on time yesterday. He’d cost her another day. She hadn’t forgotten..

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