All Chapters of SCARLETT THE LAST FERROMANCER : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Marian pov“Kat, open the door.” We knocked repeatedly, but she refused to let us in. Ever since we got here, she's been acting strangely."Scarlett, don't you think she's hiding something?" I whispered to Scarlett, trying to keep my voice down so that girl wouldn't overhear us. Scarlett brought me here to resolve things, but her demeanor is anything but inviting."Girls, wait in the living room. I have an upset stomach," Katherine's voice came through her door as we stood in the hallway, knocking persistently. I know she's a bit off, but this behavior is really suspicious.I knocked on Kat's door again, my patience running out. Scarlett placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder."Marian, maybe she's genuinely unwell," Scarlett suggested.I gave her a doubtful look. "You really think so?"Scarlett's face showed uncertainty. "I don't know... Kat has been acting odd lately."I nodded, my suspicions confirmed. "Exactly. She's definitely hiding something."Kat's voice came through the door,

Scarlett povThe blazing sun forced me to slide the window open immediately. Marian had been sobbing all day over Nyx's ridiculous cheating. Trying to comfort someone like her is exhausting; I felt an urge to punch her for soaking my mattress with her pointless tears.The warm breeze brought in the fragrance of blooming flowers, but it did nothing to lighten the heavy mood. Marian's cries filled the room, testing my patience to its limits. I gritted my teeth, my fingers itching to shake some sense into her."Marian, please stop crying!" I shouted, frustration clear on my face. "You're ruining my mattress, and honestly, Nyx's betrayal might be a blessing if it means I can escape this emotional storm."Marian curled up tighter, her face buried in the pillow as her sobs grew louder. I could feel her pain like a tangible weight. My irritation began to fade, replaced by a pang of guilt. I recalled all the times Marian had supported me, always ready to listen and comfort.Taking a deep brea

Scarlett pov I won't overlook anything, especially when I'm hurt over a trivial argument. I lay in bed, listening to the morning birds singing their cheerful tunes."Good morning, Scarlett! Are you really not going to work?" Marian's voice rang out from the hallway."I'm not going, sweetheart. I've got terrible cramps," I replied, still lounging on my bed. The truth was, I needed to talk to Lexi; she had some explaining to do. I didn't want to involve Marian since she didn't know Markus or that I was married.Lexi's place is just two doors down, so it’s a quick trip.I threw off the covers and swung my legs over the edge of the bed, grimacing as a sharp pain shot through my abdomen. While cramps were a solid excuse to skip work, that wasn't my main reason for staying home. I had to confront Lexi."Marian, I’ll be okay. Just need to rest a bit," I called out, trying to sound as weak as possible."Okay, Scarlett. Hope you feel better soon!" Marian's voice faded as she left.Once I hear

Scarlett pov“Why didn't you tell me about all this stress?”“Who is Klaus that you can't share with me?”“Please talk to me,” I insisted, but Lexi remained silent, lost in her tears. Her eyes were red and puffy.“I am a werewolf, tasked with bringing you to Klaus. The first skinwalker, that idiot, was supposed to do it but failed when he killed the driver taking you home one night.” Her words sent chills through me.I realized who she meant. The guy in the hoodie who had been stalking me for months, making me feel like I was losing my mind. Anger surged within me.“What does Klaus want?” I said, my fist tightening around her trembling hand.“Scarlett, you need to stay away from him. He’s more dangerous than you can imagine.”My mind raced, trying to absorb the bombshell Lexi had just dropped. Klaus echoed in my thoughts, sending a chill down my spine. The hoodie guy had been tormenting me, pushing me to the edge of sanity."Who is Klaus?" I demanded, my voice trembling with fear and

Katherine povI stepped out of my home, realizing it had been too long since I last took a walk. The situation with Marian weighed heavily on my mind. I couldn't bring myself to compete for a man with my best friend. I slipped my hands into the pockets of my joggers, feeling my heart race as I flicked my ponytail.Emerging into the fresh afternoon air, the sun's warmth felt like a much-needed escape from the oppressive memories trapped within my home. The crunch of gravel under my sneakers provided a calming backdrop, drowning out the chaotic thoughts swirling in my head.I longed to find my own partner, as I had no desire to fight with Marian over someone. This thought accompanied me as I jogged down the street.With each step, the rhythmic thud of my sneakers mirrored the inner conflict I was experiencing. The sun's warmth couldn't dispel the lingering chill of betrayal from my argument with Marian.I quickened my pace, my ponytail bouncing with each stride, trying to push away the