Chapter 13 Scarlet Letter Summary Novels & Stories

Marvin I flipped through several pages, my curiosity and confusion pushing me to search for something that might make sense of everything. The memory from the previous day suddenly returned to me. After Beta Raymond had left, I had picked up this very book from the desk because he had forgotten to place it back on the shelves. My fingers moved faster now as I turned the pages until I reached the particular section near the middle of the enormous book he had left behind. There it was, the same scar that met my eyes. My eyes widened as I stared right back at the replica of the scar on Becky's stomach.

"Let her be miserable. She tried to destroy our lives and she failed. I hope every day in there is worse than the last." Last week Scarlet had received a letter that actually made her pause instead of immediately discarding it—a handwritten note from Savannah postmarked from a city three hours away where she'd apparently relocated after completing rehab.

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Scarlett grinned as she took her arm from Dominic. “All your mistakes can no longer be fixed because they are all marked in my heart that you cheated on me,” Scarlett stated. She exhaled. “We cannot fix what is long gone; I hoped you had considered that before you cheated on me with my sister,” she said as she turned her back on Dominic, but she remembered something and looked at her again.

he added insouciantly. Scarlet’s lips parted in astonishment, scandalized as she pointed her index finger at the Alpha. “You asshole, how dare you go off-topic. You have more of a temper than I have!!” Suddenly Reid stood up, Scarlet immediately dropped her hand and took a step back but the grim Alpha stretched his hand out and grabbed her by the waist, their bodies immediately colliding. Scarlet gasped, automatically placing her hands on his broad chest. Why were they in such a position again! Scarlet mentally groaned when a familiar feeling began blinding up in her system. Why did that feeling keep rising?

“Then it’s not just showing me what’s happened. It’s showing me what will.” Theo reached beside the table again and pulled out a second item from the leather folder. It was slim, bound in deep red linen, the corners worn with time. He hesitated before handing it to her. Her breath caught the moment she saw the title: The Crimson Letter By Isla Ward She stared at it, her hand hovering. “Where did you get this?” “I found it last year,” Theo said quietly. “Tucked behind the books in the library’s upper shelf. I didn’t know what it was at first. Just that it felt… wrong.”

Dante’s lips twisted into a sardonic smile, his composure beginning to crack. “Love?” Dante’s voice dripped with mockery as he stepped closer to Scarlet, circling her like a predator stalking prey. “Do you really think some flowery little speech is going to change anything? She’s marrying me, Black. You’re too late.” Scarlet felt her chest tighten as she glanced at Dante, his confidence bordering on arrogance. But then, without thinking, her feet moved—one step, then another—towards Easton. The entire room froze, and collective breaths held as Scarlet’s movement spoke louder than any words.

I uttered, watching her leave in sobbing tears. But that was the least of my concerns. I just never wanted to see a sight of her anymore; I hated it all—my past, everything. All I wanted was to forget it, but her presence only seemed to bring it all back, haunting my dreams. A resting hand on Scarlet helped me up, leading me to the bed as I laid down with heavy breaths escaping my mouth. I couldn't believe how weak I was, but this was temporary. I would make sure I stood back up, stronger than I had always been. This time, I would seize to make any mistakes further.

Her cold tone lingered in the room as she turned to leave, her back seemingly regal and proud. Scarlet had a frown on her face, yet there was a small glimmer in her eyes. Before Horizon Night? Prove her innocence? Horizon Night was only five days away, so how could Charmine prove her innocence in five days’ time? She went viral as ‘the third-wheeler’; the third-wheel who destroyed another family. She could not even forgive herself, so how could Charmine save her?

I had to text him because he would worry if I didn’t, and I didn’t want that. Scarlett: I am so sorry, Caleb. My rushing off had nothing to do with you. I promise. I have not enjoyed being with someone in a long time the way I was with you tonight. I find it hard to trust people, let them in. I think the way that kiss made me feel, how good it felt to be in your arms, freaked me on, and that is why I ran off. I hope that you can forgive me X I would not blame him if he never replied to me after that way, I acted. I decided the best place for me right now was my bed. I was exhausted, both physically and mentally. I will deal with all of this tomorrow.