Saving Scarlett Novelas e Histórias

“Yeah… I mean, I can’t really think of anyone else who would be eager to separate us. Who else would do something like this?” “So? Do you think it’s for real, or do you think it’s just a trap set by Vivian?” Eve asked. Scarlett looked down at her baby and answered in a gentle tone as if the wind could blow it away in the air. “I will...” What she said next disappeared into her throat. Scarlett took a picture of the condom and then flushed it down the toilet. She had made up her mind that she would not compromise again. She couldn’t stand this anymore. She knew she had to do something. She had never been the type to steal or meddle, and she would destroy anyone who tried to mess with her.

He agreed. ******************************************************** After scarlet has successfully deleted all the files, she went to the living room turned on Dennis,: MEdia player, Ed Sherman was playing, tho scarlet don't like this song, She sang along dancing like it was her last day on earth. "Fuck I miss music!!!" She screamed already immersed in the song. The door burst open without scarlet knowing until the music suddenly went off. She turned to see an Angry Lady cladded in a purple gown with extreme makeup, Sonia.

At that moment, Scarlet's eyes caught Harry’s car keys almost dangling down his back pocket and immediately an idea struck her mind. She will have to steal his car keys, that is the only way she’d be able to pay Sally a visit. “That bitch, I will crush her bones and feed them to the dogs,” Scarlet swore in her head, but now, it was time for her to pretend. “I wish to use the restroom,” Scarlet says, almost startling the teams around her as they widen their eyes at her. “I need some help please,” she added. “Hey, lean on me,” Harry offered his as he moved to help her out of the bed.

She scanned the room for any possible means of intervention. Desperation fueled her actions, and she spotted a heavy candlestick on a nearby table. With a surge of adrenaline, she reached for it and swung it with all her might at Swiftclaw's head. The impact was enough to make him release his grip on her hair, and she scrambled away from him, breathing heavily. Tears blurred her vision as she ran towards Marco, who lay bleeding in a dark corner of the room. His face was battered, and his clothes were stained with blood. Scarlett fell to her knees beside him, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch his bruised and battered face.

She on the other hand, always added a few color tint here and there to keep the blonde intact. As much as she didn’t like Scar, she couldn’t just send her away. "Scarlett Olson, Mr. Ash is ready to see you," she begrudgingly announced. However, Scar, lost in her messaging world, remained oblivious until someone tapped her on the shoulder. "Scarlett," they said, and she snapped back to reality. "Yes, yes," she replied, quickly finishing her message with a flurry of taps. Mich’s frown deepened. 'What an annoying b*tch'

Scarlett came in and froze standing there when she saw Sylvie and him. "I'm sorry," she stumbled. "I was just going to say goodbye to Alpha Sage and Luna Wren. I'm returning to the city. Just." Her voice trailed off, and she looked at Sylvie and him, edging away. "You fucking bitch," Sylvie snarled, stepping over her. "Do you think you can come on to my mate in front of me?" Scarlett put her hands on her hips, staring at him in outrage. "I didn't make a move on anyone," she protested.

the witch breathed in relief. Scarlett tried to loosen some of her powers from its cage, but she could not. She focused more, but it seemed it wasn't working, and more and more she was drawn towards the witch. In a moment of panic, she wriggled her bare toes, and balls off colourful sand, struck the witch directly on her face. The invincible hold on Scarlett loosened, and she found herself lying flat on the ground. She did a backward summersault, and ran into the dark forest, not once looking back. Unknown to her, she'd erased her facial features from the witch memories when the sand had hit her on the face. It was perhaps a moment of awakening for her.

“No. I made it to protect you.” Before I could respond, the wall screen flashed red. A notification blinked: Incoming transmission – Source: Unknown. Liam’s expression hardened. “They found the emergency channel.” The screen flickered, and then she appeared. Scarlett. Her face was untouched by time—elegant, poised, deadly. She wore a sleek black suit, lips painted like blood, eyes like ice. “Hello, Isla,” she purred. “Miss me?” I stepped forward, fury rising. “What do you want?”

Even though she’s motionless, her eyes are blinking with great difficulty, the pain almost unbearable. “M…” She mumbles in a low tone. “M…” …. Scarlett is looking through all the videos they have gathered. She takes the mini voice changer off her neck and smiles as she reads the email she had just sent. Elle is scared and she’s going to do something stupid. Ryder and the others are busy gathering evidence but Scarlett is planning something else. It pains her to go behind his back but this is the only way she can save him. There’s a knock on her door and Scarlett quickly shuts her laptop.