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Chapter 30 ~ Taken

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“You believe I did this to him?” Scarlet turned to Easton in tears. “Do you think that low of me?” She added.

She wanted to tell him.

How she and Micheal had never even met before but she couldn’t. Not when she didn’t know how he came to the conclusion that she was behind his accident.

“You don’t want the answer to that question, trust me.” Easton’s cold voice responded.

Scarlet’s heart twisted painfully. He was indeed long gone and the man she thought loved her now despised her. She couldn’t change his mind or explain her way through.

“I have to go!” She said as she rushed out of the hospital room. Scarlet’s feet carried her blindly down the hospital corridor, her mind swirling with shock, and guilt, not at only what happened to Micheal but also at what the incident turned Easton too.

A cold-hearted man.

Was that why he was forced to take the CEO position he hated so much?

Scarlet’s heart ached. She realized that he was living in hell and all his worst nightmares were made into one
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