Chapter 318
The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn
Iâd f*****g messed up.
I should have never dated Clara. I should have never started something with her that I knew I wouldnât be able to finish.
Scarlett felt guilty; I could sense her guilt the entire drive back home to her house. I didnât want to make her feel like this. But I also didnât want to let her go. At least not yet. I knew one day Iâd have to gain the strength to stay away from her, but I wasnât ready for it yet. I needed more time with her. I was hoping that she would give it to me.
âIâm sorry if I did something you werenât comfortable with.â I apologize. Even though I f*****g enjoyed every second of our time in my yacht, I would never touch her again if I knew that she didnât want it also.
She doesnât answer me. Instead, she looks out the window at her house. Weâd just pulled up to it.
âI want to make it up to you.â I continue.
âCarter,â she whispers. âPlease stop.â
Itâs all she says to me before she opens the door and rushes back into her home.
I clench my jaw as I watch her leave.
f**k.
I want to run after her.
I want to speak to Clara and tell her I was f*****g crazy about her sister. I wanted to beg her not to blame Scarlett and put all blame on me.
However, I knew that I couldnât. If I did, Scarlett would hate me for the rest of her life.
I press my head against the steering wheel.
What was the right move to make? How did I make this work between us?
. . . . . .
~SCARLETT~
The next day, my heart is full of memories of my night with Carter. I knew I told him that it was a mistake, but I couldnât hide my true feelings, at least not when I felt like this. I havenât left my bed since I woke up an hour ago.
Iâm smiling to myself when my sister barges into my room.
The look of disbelief in her eyes immediately frightens me.
âWhatâs wrong?â I ask her hesitantly.
âWhat is this?â She asks as she shows me her phone.
I took one look at the picture in front of me and felt all of the blood leave my face.
It was a picture of Carter and me on his yacht.
Oh no.
No, no, no.
âClara, I canââ
âI canât believe this.â She whispers.
âWait, let meââ
âCarter took you to his yacht! Thatâs amazing. I was right; heâs falling in love with you. He hasnât done this for anyone before.
Youâre the first.â
It took me a second to realize she was happy about those pictures. Why wasnât she mad at me? When I came home last night, I never mentioned that I was with Carter.
Why was she reacting like this? She should be mad at me. She should be upset. She should be disappointed in me. Why was she happy?
I frown, âyouâre not upset that I didnât mention it to you?â
She smiles, âYou donât have to report everything to me, Scarlett. I know that youâre already sacrificing so much for me. Of course, Iâm not upset. Iâm happy to know that my plan is working. I canât wait for the day Carterâs heart breaks like mine when I found out he was cheating on me.â
I bit my lip hard.
How could I break his heart when I was in love with him? If I broke his heart, I would also break mine.
I couldnât do this anymore. I couldnât betray my sister like this, and I didnât want to break Carterâs heart either.
I had to stop this now before it was too late.
I knew Carter would be at the academy today for reasons that didnât have anything to do with classes.
There was no reason to attend the academy today, but I knew I had to see him. I couldnât risk him coming to my home again.
âThere is something I must do today,â I inform my sister. âI wonât be long. We can go out somewhere later, just the two of us.â
Maybe tonight, I could find the strength to tell her what Iâd done.
After I said goodbye to my parents, I let our driver take me to the academy. It doesnât take me long to get there. The second Iâm out of the car, Iâm already searching everywhere for Carter.
I bit my lip when I saw him exiting the field. He must have just finished practice. He looks surprised to see me.
He walks straight towards me without either of us saying a word to each other.
I donât waste any time pulling him into an empty classroom.
Before I can say anything, he grabs me by my waist, shoves me against the wall, and crashes his lips to mine. I gasp against his mouth. I didnât think I would ever do something like this at the academy, but I couldnât stop as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back.
He breaks the kiss to press his mouth against my neck, âIâm sorry, Scarlett,â he apologizes. âI have no control around you. I feel like kissing you every time I see you.â
I fight back the tears as I push him away from me.
âThis has to stop Carter,â I tell him. âI canât keep doing this, not when you dated Clara. Sheâs my sister, and Iâm breaking her trust every second I spend with you behind her back. She means everything to me, and even though we werenât the closest in the past, sheâs still my sister, my blood, and I canât hurt her like this.â
His eyes look devastated at my words. He knew exactly what I was trying to do.
âNo,â he immediately tries to stop me. âYou canât do this now. Weâre in too deep, Scarlett.â
âI have no other choice!â I exclaim. âI wonât do this anymore, so please, donât make this harder. Stay as far away from me as possible. Donât do things like this anymore. Letâs not speak to each other, I beg of you.â
I was breaking my own heart with each word that came out of my mouth.
âYou canât be serious about this.â He says in disbelief. âAfter last night, I thought things were good between us. I thought you were willing to give this a chance.â
I shook my head, âthose pictures today, Clara saw them. She knows I was in that yacht with you, and I never said a single word to her about us. Thankfully, she didnât think much of it, but Iâm unwilling to take that risk again.â
His eyes narrow, âIâll remove every single one of those pictures, and Iâll find the people that leaked it; I will make them pay, I promise you.â
âIt wouldnât change a single thing, donât you get it?â I demand. âThis is wrong. Us, itâs wrong.â
He closes his eyes and turns away from me. I flinch when he slams his fist against the desk before him. He doesnât say anything to me as he storms out of the classroom.
I fell back against a chair and buried my face in my hands. That was one of the hardest things Iâd ever had to do.