She Approved the Split He Fell Apart Novel

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Sebastian’s POV

“What–what do you mean?” I frown, my heart speeding up before my brain can process the information, “Scar is missing, too?”

“Who else is missing?” Aurora reacts fast, “Adrian Dunn is not answering his phone, and he took Scar yesterday–”Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

“I know!”

It took me all my manner to not burst into curses. What the fuck did Adiran do this time?! I wouldn’t be surprised if he took Scar back to his place, against her will even! That guy is fucking crazy! The moment I gave Scar the divorce papers and he already made his move?!

I didn’t even fucking sign those damn papers!

Five years ago he got into a fight with me right before my wedding day, going crazy about something like I shouldn’t go into marriage with a girl I didn’t love. I thought it was about me, but never did I expect that huge fallout was because of his feelings for Scar.

I never even knew they knew each other that well.

I hang up the phone and dash out, passing Miller on my way out. He drives too slowly. I think Miller called after me but I was already in the elevator.

I need to go and see. I have to!

I have never felt such a nasty burn in my chest on my way over to Adrian’s. Images of Scar being with him intimately keep probing me like a snake’s vicious tongue. I have seen how he has been staring at Scar. His explicit eyes say everything.

If he could hide that kind of passion for five years without anyone knowing, then he is capable of anything!

I left my car on the street when I got to his apartment in the city. He lives in the city. on the weekdays. I almost knocked the buzzer into the wall as I called him, and as if to inflame my fury, he took his time to answer, in a leisure, annoying tone, too-

“Sebastian? Fancy seeing you here-

“Let me in!”

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My angry outburst surprises him, but instead of be a good boy and complying, he folds his arms and leans sideways on the wall, taunting me: “I don’t know. I worry for my own safety, when a red–eyed man pays me an unnoticed visit, you know?”

God damn it!

“Is Scar with you?!” I feel like blood is rushing to my head when I say those nightmare words, knowing how much a pleasure it would give him. I know I have no right to be jealous, and I know I’m extremely stupid right now, but I don’t fucking care!

“I didn’t even sign those fucking papers! Didn’t she even look at them?!” I hit the wall to let out my burning anger or I would catch on fire, “Tell her that she’s still my fucking wife, and tell her that-”

I don’t know what to tell her.

I know she didn’t do anything wrong. I know I have no place to object to anything she does now. I just can’t…seem to get used to the idea that the girl who has been chasing after me all my life, is just…

Gone.

“Who told you she was here?” Adiran asks, his tone turned serious though.

“You drove her home! Aurora has been calling you!” I glare at him, suddenly losing my strength when I can find no ground to judge him or Scar, “Please….just…I need to talk to her,” My mind is a mush and I can’t seem to think, I try to find a shred of reason in my mind, stuttering, “I–I need to ask her something. Ava is missing, and Scar might…” Scar wouldn’t know, nor would she care.

Adrian buzzes me in.

I stand in front of his door, and I dare not go in. I don’t want to see it. I can’t. If I go in there, and see Scar in a sexy sleeper, I would lose it.

I never knew. It’s so hard to quit a habit. I thought I didn’t care. How wrong was I.

She was my wife. I took that devil woman as my WIFE five years ago, and I never thought that one day she would cease to be. I never wanted that!

But as much as I don’t want to go in, Adrian opens his door anyway. I dodge backward by instinct. I glare at him, never hated anyone so much in my life. I want to burn him into ashes. I want none of these to ever happ-

“Let’s go!” Adrain pushes me on the shoulder, striding toward the elevator, his phone

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at his ear as he demands at me, “You haven’t called the police, have you? Have you tried her phone? Is it turned off?”

Wait, what?