~~Scarlette~~
I am single now.
The thought hit me as I walked into the bedroom. But surprisingly? The hurt I’d expected my heart to feel was…absent. Instead I felt.. relief.
I am single. And I am going to enjoy every damn second of it.
I stepped into the shower, hoping the water could wash off every scent, every memory, and every bit of him that still clung to my skin like dirt. If it could erase the years I wasted on Ethan, I’d let the water drown me.
After drying off, I stepped into the closet and flipped through a row of dresses before grabbing a red dress that I hadn’t touched in years.
It was one of the many dresses Ethan didn't want me wearing in public. It was short and wrapped around my curves more provocatively than I remembered when I pulled it on.
God... when was the l
