Scarlet Takes A Tumble Reaction Novels & Stories

Rubby asked the two with a grin. "Not bad." Jared gestured, looking at scarlet unknowingly. "En." Scarlet additionally grinned, and she looked at the unconcealed joy all over Rubby, and she was marginally surprised. Perhaps Rubby truly loves Jared Scarlet raised her head suddenly, alarmed by her passing thought, took a look at Rubby profoundly, and speedily rush upstairs as she wanted to upchuck "What happened to her?" Rubby was baffled. "Try not to stress over her! Eat!"

They looked as if they realized they’d just made a very big mistake. Before they could react, Scarlet wheeled around and elbowed the man holding her, cracking him across the jaw so hard, he spun around twice and collapsed, unconscious. Scarlet turned, snarling, and faced the other two, like a beast looking down at its prey. The two bums stood there, eyes wide with fear, and Scarlet heard a noise and looked down to see one of them pee in his pants. Scarlet reached down, picked her belt up off the floor, and walked forward casually.

She was swimming toward him now and B couldn’t figure out if he should be apologetic or put up his best macho facade. “I’m so so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” he repeated over and over as she approached. He met her at the edge of the boat, where she hoisted her dripping body up onto the deck and started dripping bright red blood on his white boat deck. She definitely didn’t have a case of butter face. Thank you, Zac Brown Band, thank you. Now if he could just manage to bandage her up and win her over, maybe he had a chance with this pleasant discovery of his.

Disgusting! Scarlet, still on the balcony, wore an expression carved in pain, sadness, and desolation. She suddenly stood up and stood on the tall balcony high up in the air. She slowly closed her eyes as silent tears rolled down her cheeks, and she opened her arms—as if she was about to fly—and leaned forward. She was just about to jump off when out of the blue, a black figure shot down from above and gave her a kick. Scarlet—who was about to fall—was instantly kicked back in. She fell backward, followed by a loud crashing sound, while the black figure shot down swiftly, akin to a typical spy.

I was almost safe. When suddenly, my foot caught on something—Marcus deliberately placed his leg in my way. And everything went flying. And the hall went dead silent. “Well, well.” Dante was the first to break the silence. “Looks like someone needs another lesson on basic skills.” Before I knew what happened, I received a slap that blurred my vision and all u saw was Star hanging over my head as I hit the floor, ceramic shards digging into my palms and knees. “Oops,” Marcus said cheerfully. “Gravity’s such a bitch, isn’t it, Kaia?”

Carla was baffled when she saw tears, strolling down Scarlet’s eyes. “Scarlet, what happened?” She asked, out of concern, and Scarlet hugged her, and burst out into more tears. “Oh, goodness. Calm down, Scarlet.” Sylvia said, then led her to the sofa, and patted her back slowly. After managing to calm Scarlet down, and that she had toned down on her tears, Scarlet sniffled, and looked up to Sylvia. “So, are you ready to tell me what happened, now?” Carla asked, again. Scarlet nodded her head slowly, and fluttered her eyelids, trying to bring herself to speak out what she had seen that shattered her heart into pieces.

Maverick tried to plead with her too. Scarlet didn’t say anything as she got up and walked straight out the office door, slamming it shut so hard that a picture fell down off the wall. it ball, first time we met. Picking it up, I put the broken glass in the trash and looked at the picture. There was a scratch across Scarlet’s face. Is that a sign over what is to come?

she added. Scarlet shook her head in disbelief, her mind reeling. It was too much to process, and the shock from it all was threatening to consume her sanity. She struggled to maintain her composure, her voice trembling as she confronted Mary. “I can’t believe any of this,” Scarlet whispered. “This doesn’t make any sense.”

Cassie rolled off the bed and grabbed her towel robe, wrapping it around herself as she hurried to his side. Scarlet was leaning against the hallway wall, Sebastian standing close enough to steady her if she faltered, and the sight of her standing, made Cassie’s chest tighten so fast it hurt. No more wheelchairs moving along with her but Scarlet’s eyes were bright with tears that refused to fall, her smile trembling with pure, unfiltered joy. Before Cassie could say a word, Scarlet took a careful step forward, her limp obvious but defiant, and then she stumbled straight into Cassie’s arms.

Scarlett’s POV I carefully slipped out of bed, trying not to wake anyone, and tiptoed to the bathroom. My body felt warm and tingly as I undressed, memories from the night flooding back to me with every movement. Standing in front of the mirror, I paused, my breath catching as I saw myself—red marks scattered over my skin, vivid reminders of last night. Each one was like a little secret, a story written in kisses and firm hands. The passion we’d shared left its mark, quite literally, and I couldn’t help but laugh softly, my heart racing with the thrill of it all.