Scarlett
“Okay, where are we going?” I asked Atlas.
“You’d see when we get there.” He chuckled and opened the passenger door to the SUV waiting for me.
I didn’t know what he had in mind, or where he was taking me, but I just went along with it. I was just grateful to be leaving the house, to be fair.
He still hasn’t said a word to me about the whole Vivienne being pregnant for him situation. I had no idea if it was because he thought I didn’t know about it or because he didn’t care.
I wasn’t bothered by it though.
After all, he owes me no explanation. In fact, the only person he owes an explanation to is his fiancée Seraphine.
Because I know for a fact that I’d be livid if the man I was supposed to marry was expecting children from two different women at once.
The drive into tow
