Novel & Cerita Scarlet Overkill Husband

"You refuse my help, yet you readily accept the demands of your wicked father and... your husband's indirect assistance! Are we not important to you?" Scarlet shook her head, tears streaming down her face and landing on her plate, mingling with the taste of her own sorrow. Noemi reached out and gently touched Daniel's arm, attempting to calm him, before letting out a weary sigh. "Daniel, please don't make it seem like this is her fault. We both know the kind of person Scarlet is. She doesn't want to burden anyone and will only seek help if she sees no other way out." Noemi turned her head and body, and noticed Storm's dark eyes fixed upon them. She quickly straightened herself, leaned forwar

The woman seemed to have a lot of frustrations lately, but damn she needed to learn how to not be a nuisance to others too. Scarlet looked at her father; a pure look of horror and betrayal making her feel like she wasn't even in her home. Her dad however wasn't buying into her shit because he knew how dramatic his daughter was. It was always one thing after the other with Scarlet, and no matter how he looked at the situation, this was just another instance of her overreacting about something she definitely didn't need to. I wasn't even surprised anymore. "Don't you understand, dad? The alpha marked Sandra! He marked her. I’m sure she seduced him, and forced him to mark her, that little shit,

I sit on the bed as I calm down to hold a proper conversation with her. “ What?!” she shouts. I stay mute until she says another word. “ Oh my God, who would do such a thing to Scarlet?” she question. She really doesn’t know Scarlet’s history, I’m the only one who knows since the time we anonymously exchanged letters. “ You won’t believe it if I told you.” I let out a pain kind of laugh. “ WHAT? Didn’t know scarlet have enemies.” She mumble. “ It’s her dad. He is a rogue.” I hear her screaming ‘What. The. Fuck.’ As though she was thrown off guard.

Scarlet used to be maid in his mansion, whose virginity he had taken while giving her the false hopes that he loved her and was going to marry her, but after sleeping with her for almost a month, he threw her out of his house because he had no intention of marrying her but that woman continued to plead him to marry her as she had fallen in love with him and had no one in this world except for a sick father, so irritated with her continuous begging, he fired her from her job and threw her out of his house, knowing she would never be able to stand against his power and money. But suddenly, last week, that woman came back to his home with a one month old child, claiming that the newborn child w

He tried for the last time. “You can if that will give you some semblance of control over the matter but it is done” I told him. He stared at me in disbelief. “Excuse me” He muttered stiffly, walking out before I had the chance to apologize for how I had sounded. I sighed, downing the drink I had poured. He was going to be a husband to her, this much I knew and although he would probably never love her, he would do right by her. It was the reason he was the best choice for Scarlet.

I had agreed to Scarlet using my name as a part of the deal, but I was told that Julian Cross was a paraplegic, a monster. The man in this photo was nothing like that; he looked utterly distinguished and astonishing. A wave of jealousy hit me so hard it stole my breath. They looked perfect. They looked happy. While my life was crashing down in flames, Scarlet was stepping directly into my spotlight and taking the man that belonged to me. I gripped the edges of my phone until my knuckles turned white. This sham of a marriage was officially over, and when I landed, Scarlet was going to learn exactly what happens when you take something that was meant to be mine.

“You don't deserve the Massimo family name nor the position of head of the family. Everything you have was meant to be my son's and you just had to step up and take it away from him. Don't worry, sooner or later I will make sure he has everything that was meant to be his. A bastard like you will always remain a bastard.” Harriet says,glaring hatefully at me. Her words don't get at me.who cares about the Massimo name and who cares about being the head of the family? If it's true that I have lived a lie all my life,god forbid,I don't know what I will do. “ Is that why you killed them? You are the one who orchestrated the accident that claimed your husband and Carlos’ life?

Scarlet frowns, and Conrad finds herself nodding in agreement. "I know. I can't talk about Anne's marriage issues for much longer. Her talking about her husband's back puts me off my food," Conrad scowls. "I know! I don't want to hear about his back; it sounds horrible," Scarlet complains, nearly falling back into the mud as her foot slips. Conrad manages to grab her and keep her upright. "And why does Ryan go into such graphic detail about his husband? I can barely manage to make it through my friends talking about their sexual encounters; I can't handle my co-worker talking about he was destroyed the night before," Scarlet adds, a shiver running through her body.

“Are you sure you’re not too infatuated with her to see clearly?” “I’m sure. She’s had a hard life, Mom. Her own mother was an addict, and Scarlet dropped out of school to raise her brother and sister. She was only able to go back when her alcoholic father showed up, and then her mother OD’d and died. Scarlet is the one who found her and had to tell her siblings she was dead. Her father is in a shithole of a nursing home and she’s the only one taking care of him.” Mom falls silent, and I pace back and forth, waiting to hear from her.

"I have accepted that our marriage is over. I have moved on. I just want to serve my time and rebuild my life." It was convincing. Too convincing. Lisa Park cross examined him. "Mr. Harrison, you say you have moved on. But you sent these emails just six months ago. That does not sound like moving on." "I had a moment of weakness." "A moment? There are seventeen emails over the course of three months. That is not a moment. That is a pattern." Richard had no good answer. Lisa continued. "You also say you would never hurt Ms. Phoenix. But you tried to kill her father. You destroyed her financially and emotionally. Why should anyone believe you would not harm her now?"