SCARLETT'S POV.I needed to speak with Luca immediately, like ASAP. I didn't want to believe all the crazy things that Penelope had been going on about earlier, but I couldn't help but wonder where the hell all that nonsense was coming from? How dare she call my dad all sorts of names? And then she'd said he was violent? What the hell? I'd only known my dad to be a saint since I'd been a child. He could never hurt a fly and he was the kindest man I knew so where the hell was she getting all that information from? And did that mean that that was what everyone was saying about him?Was everyone thinking the same thing about my dad? Heck, were we some kind of public enemies right now? And what the fuck did that bitch mean by telling me to ask Luca.Oh God, I was so furious. I had no idea what to think at the moment, with everything flying over my head and getting me pissed. What the hell did I actually know? Was everyone just lying to me and playing a sick joke with my life? I had no
SCARLETT'S POV.If anybody had told me that my dad would be accused of something in the past, I never would've expected it to be rape. Maybe fraud and embezzlement would've been more unsurprising, but rape? That was just on a whole different level that I couldn't take.My dad was no rapist and that was sure. I had a very good sense of judgement and if I'd never for once suspected him of it, then there was a very high chance that it was just plain bullshit coming out of Luca's mouth. But the only problem was, Penelope Cruz seemed to know it too.There was definitely something that I was clearly in the dark about, and today was the day I was going to find out every single thing. I just needed to drift the subject away from that day Luca had walked in on me taking my clothes off for Kevin. "Kevin is my boyfriend and I love him, that was just a moment of pure lust, I never would have done that if I knew you were going to come in," I defended. "Oh really?* Luca scoffed, for some reason
LUCA'S POV.I was so pissed with Scarlett and her stubbornness. I wanted to be mad at her for how she'd stood up to me earlier but for some twisted reason I wasn't all that pissed, in fact a tiny part of my mind had found her to be extremely hot at that moment.Oh God. I was screwed, totally screwed. I had a feeling that now that she knew about how her father actually was, things would be completely different. And I couldn't tell if that made me happier or not. But whatever, it didn't matter to me. I shouldn't even have been worried about how she was going to take the news anyways, because she didn't even believe it.I should have known that she would stand by her slimy father no matter what. Ughh. Why was I so mad about that Kendall guy back then?I'd planned to not say anything about it, to not act like I even gave a shit, but no. Of course my stupid possessive self just had to come out and screw things up. Now, all I ended up looking like was an insecure asshole who couldn't get
SCARLETT'S POV. My mind was a jumbled mess and it had been so for 48 hours now. I'd been confused, with several thoughts floating around my mind, particularly thoughts about what Luca had revealed to me about my father.My own father? My hero. The man who I believed couldn't even hurt a fly. No way, it had to be a rumour. It just had to be, because I couldn't even stomach the thought.How could my own father be involved in such despicable acts? How could he have done that under my nose, under my mother's nose too? No way, he couldn't be that sneaky could he? I lay in my makeshift bed on the floor all alone, still respecting LUCA'S warning about not coming close to his stuff which meant I couldn't be caught lying in his bed. He'd been almost a ghost in the room since we'd had that conversation and honestly, I didn't even mind at all. I couldn't stand him after all he'd said, after all I'd found out.One of the things that made me mad was the fact that he'd been cheating on me all thi
SCARLETT'S POV."Mystery?" I asked. "Are you trying to say I'm mysterious?"Sasha nodded. "Yeah, you always walk around with this faraway look on your face. And then you don't mingle with the other ladies even when your husband is definitely the most influential man here. I can understand though, why your husband would keep to himself, he's kind of too big to be here.""I wouldn't say too big to be here," I countered. "There are so many great guys here too, I've seen some really crazy stuff from other men here and I'm highly impressed." "That's true," she nodded. "But your husband is like on another level of big. My husband looks up to him and that's why we have both been trying to get to talk to you guys, honestly."I had no idea if I should've been flattered by her words or not, but I settled on just being cool."Don't take us too seriously though, you'll be surprised," I muttered but of course she heard. It was the truth. She was going to be really surprised when she found out tha
SCARLETT'S POV.I should've expected what Luca had done immediately we got out of ear and eye shot of everyone. The man had literally just withdrawn his hand and pulled far away from me like I had a virus or something. So, he'd done what any sane husband would do, take his wife out of the drama, and because our marriage wasn't real, he didn't need to fake it all the way so he pulled away. Big deal?It shouldn't have hurt when he'd done that, but for some weird reason it did. Maybe it was because my emotions were all over the place and my mind was a jumbled mess, or maybe it was because it was a clear sign that all the seducing I'd been doing had not worked at all. Whatever it was, it wasn't welcome and I needed to get back to my senses fast enough. There was just too much on my mental plate already with my father and my school break slowly coming to an end, I couldn't possibly add more things to it. I needed to find out if everything that they were saying about Dad was true and if i
LUCA'S POV. The next few days were hell on earth for me, and that was of course because of Scarlett. Scarlett. She was all I could freaking think about, all I could see when I closed my eyes and all I thought about when blood rushed to my groin. Shit. It was messed up, really really messed up to be wanting her with such passion, but my body didn't want to understand that. It just wanted to be close to her, to have her and see if all the hype and tension was going to fade away afterwards. What had happened that day hadn't even helped things. That day had frankly been a mistake. A mistake that almost had me doing things that I'd promised I wasn't going to do.What I'd walked in on at the hall that day had filled me with embarassment and also fury. I couldn't believe that a woman that was publicly known to be my wife was seen entangled with another woman while people gossiped and even further filmed the whole thing. And it had made me angry at Scarlett for getting herself involved in
SCARLETT'S POV. I had no idea that spending time with Sasha in her hotel suite was going to be so amazing and interesting. In just four hours, I'd had more fun than I'd had since I'd come to this stupid city and I couldn't be more grateful. With everything that was going on in my life, it was important that I got sometime to unwind and just breathe for a change.Sasha was the perfect breath of relief. She was just as kind as she'd been the first time, even more so, and even ten times more hilarious. I'd figured that out when we'd started to dig up all the memes we had saved on our phones, laughing our ass off while we lay on her bed. Her's were always more funny and it wasn't hard to tell that she was the greatest comedian out of the two of us when she brought up a scene from my favourite TV show that I'd found equally hilarious. The way she'd passionately criticized the cringe in the scene had gotten me down on my knees, clutching my stomach while I cackled like a wolf. It felt am