The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen

Chapter 64

SCARLETT:

As I slammed the door shut, anger boiled inside of me like never before. I was starting to slowly realize that I had lost Dexter forever and it might be practically impossible to get him back because of that bitch,

I knew I should have taken the opportunity earlier when I knew Dexter liked me and confessed my feelings first,

If I hadn’t been so stubborn and proud, maybe we both could have been together by now,

Now that Dexter had found out that bitch was pregnant, he was being so clingy around her and I damn hated it,

It had always been me. I was always his favorite, but now things had changed. Recalling that I had gone through hell a few days ago in the dungeon all because of Amelia made me so mad with fury and I wanted to smash as many things as I saw,

I rushed over to the center table and began pulling my vases down along with the flowers in them,

"Fuck every damn thing," I screamed at the top of my voice when my eyes caught a hold of the flowers Dexter had gifted me a few months ago, and tears rolled down my eyes. Dexter wasn’t the sweet man I knew anymore,

"You let me go because of my father? Fuck you Dexter, I hate you." I yelled again as I rolled the center table upside down and fell to the ground. I had not even realized that a part of my palm had been slashed by a piece of the broken vase because my heart was feeling more of the pain,

I couldn’t just sit back and watch Amelia take every damn thing that I had always wanted since I was a child,

The door burst open and Angela dashed into my room with a light scream, "Oh my goodness! Scarlett, are you alright?’ She yelled as she rushed towards me,

"You’re bleeding, Scarlett!" She yelled again but I completely ignored her as I was thinking about so many ways I could make Amelia pay by taking her out of Dexter’s life completely. There had to be so many ways to do that,

I knew I couldn’t try to hurt or harm her physically anymore after Dexter’s warning,

"Shut the hell up and let me think."

An idea suddenly came to mind,

"When is Luna Aurora returning home?" I cocked my head towards Angela as I questioned,

"In three days." She responded and I smiled at her. "Good, good. I’ll be able to do something about that wench and maybe take good care of her once and for all." I murmured to myself.

"Your hand...."