~~Scarlette~~
Few days now, and Liam and I still haven’t talked about everything that happened. The silence is thick, but neither of us dares to cut through it.
The truth sits there between us like a wound left open. The fact that his mother even dared to threaten him—her own son—is something I still can’t wrap my head around.
She had the audacity to look him in the eye and demand that he leave this house. Her son. Her blood. She wanted him gone like he was nothing.
Like he didn’t belong here. Like she could erase him just because he chose something she didn’t approve of. What a witch of a mother. Ruthless. Cold. Unforgivable.
And honestly, if Liam had said yes to her—if he had even shown a flicker of agreement—I don’t think I would’ve gone with him. I don’t care how harsh that soun
