Chapter 115

Scarlet POV

Ravet lets out a mocking laugh when he notices how frightened I have become. Damn it, why did I let him see how badly his words affected me? It is not really anything I can help when my family is involved. I do not joke with them. Not even for a second. I bite my lip and struggle hard to keep up a strong composure. He must not see me as weak. He does not deserve that power.

He keeps laughing like I'm a damn comedy show as I'm standing in front of him and it boils my blood. I clench my fists at my sides and I glare at him angrily. Why does he think he can laugh at me that way? I clench my fists angrily at my sides.

He climbs out of his seat and drops his glass of wine on the table. "Relax Scarlet," he says slowly as he walks around me in a slow circle. I freeze in the spot I'm standing, glaring at him so hard that I think lava will come up from the ground and burn him up. "Don't you think I would not want to get you scared?" He asks and I remain still where I'm standing.

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