Scarlett’s POV
Their wedding.
Ava just did her hair. In a slit dress showing her curve, and a pair of heels high into the cloud, Ava does look astonishing. I guess realizing your dream does that. I was also this glittering when I had my own, the dream wedding that I thought would start my happy ever after.
She is happy. I hate that.
She finally got what she wanted. She always, gets what she wants, no matter the price. Because Daddy would pay her bill. She lured me into the woods, stole my white knight and turned him black, lived off my blood, and standing on the dead body of my baby, she finally crawled onto the sacred altar.
Not only is she not paying for it, she even has him as her witness. He is the witness for the murderer of his own child!
How stupid and pathetic was I to think that such a dog of Ava could ever love me?
“I see you are still not in handcuffs though,” I sigh, “it doesn’t sound like he is doing his job right.”
“He will never hurt me!” Ava gloats with a proud smirk, “But it doesn’t mean your lawyer friends bugging me like some disgusting flies is pleasant! Tell them to go away or I’ll sue!”
My lawyer friends? I guess that’s what Lilith has been up to. As if Sebastian would actually sue her. If he was a part of any of her legal process, it’s being her dog.
“Unlike you, I don’t have a leash on people around me,” I slip down into my cover, closing my eyes, “Leave, because you are more annoying and disgusting than flies.”
“You don’t care about Sebastian anymore?” Ava’s voice sounds confused, “Nor your friends?”
I don’t care about anything anymore. Especially her. I’m only alive because I haven’t found the people who murdered my child. Sebastian loved Ava, but he wouldn’t lie. If he was with Ava, then it really wasn’t her. But I won’t believe that it had nothing to do with her. If it wasn’t her, then it was her people.
I’ll live till the day they catch them. I’ll see Ava behind bars with my own eyes before I go and be with my baby. I hadn’t even taught him anything before he go back to heaven, but I hoped my mom would recognize him with his purple eyes.
He must have my purple eyes. I just know.
They will be together, and they will wait for me. And we will be happy together, finally.
“Do you care about your own life, then?” Ava says, and a cold edge pressed on my neck.
A knife!
I flinch at its icy touch, sitting up as I open my eyes.
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