Scarlett’s POV:
“What?” I asked in a disbelieving whisper. “How? How’s that possible? What does that even mean?” My questions tumbled out.
I watched his fists clench at his sides, knuckles bone-white. He turned abruptly, beginning to stalk towards my bedroom door. Alarm flared through me, and I sped up, scrambling to grab his arm, digging my fingers into his bicep. “Where are you going, Sebastian?!”
I questioned, my voice rising.
“I’m going to kill that bastard,” he grit out, his voice a low, guttural growl, brimming with a venomous intent that startled me. His entire body vibrated with suppressed rage.
“Are you insane?!” I hissed, pulling back with all my might, trying to physically restrain him, but obviously, my strength was no match for his power.
He barely registered my effort
