Chapter 270


    Chapter 271


    Book 4 Chapter 6


    ~SCARLETT~


    I follow the sound even though my mind is telling me to leave. This couldn’t be good, the moans were


    getting louder, and my ear felt like it was bleeding.


    My eyes widen when I see Carter’s bare ass. The girl is screaming his name as he rocks in and out of


    her; her nails scratch his back, and she looks like she’s having the best time of her life.


    They aren’t kissing. It’s not any form of love. They’re simply f*****g. And it looks like that’s all Carter is


    capable of.


    My hatred for him just doubled by witnessing this horror. I couldn’t believe men like him existed and


    were somehow worshipped by women.


    Carter picks her up and bends her over a desk. My heart rate picked up.


    What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I still here watching the two of them?


    The girl’s eyes were closed; if she were to open them, she would see me. I didn’t want to seem like a


    total freak.


    I hurriedly ran out of there, not caring that I mmed the ssroom door shut on my way out.


    If I thought I disliked Carter before, I knew that I more than disliked him now. The man had no control;


    how could he be having s*x with a girl in a ssroom?Copyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.


    It’s only the second day that he and my sister have broken up. He didn’t even wait a day to start


    screwing another girl. I should have expected this since he was sleeping around with other women


    even while he was with her.


    “Did you find them?” ra asks me when she finds me running towards her.


    “And why is your face so red?”


    I didn’t want to tell my sister what I just saw. She was hurting enough already, and I couldn’t do any


    more damage to her. She didn’t deserve any of this.


    “No, they were already gone. I tried to catch up to them, but they got lost among all the students.” I lie.


    She sighs, “I guess that’s okay. Clear your schedule after school. We’re going shopping. We need to


    get you a new wardrobe.”


    “I like hiding under my hoodie and baggy clothes,” Iin. “Do we have to change what I wear?”


    She nods, “If we want him to fall in love with you. We have to catch his attention. The only chance of


    him noticing you is if you wear the kind of clothes he likes to attract his eyes. I know what he loves to


    see in a woman, and I can find the perfect fit to suit your body type.”


    Will the torture ever end? I know this n was to torture Carter in the end, but so far, the only one


    being tortured is me.


    I spend the rest of my day dreading going to the mall. I tried sneaking away before ra could find me,


    but she saw me in time. And my best friend was the one who told her where to find me. She was such


    a traitor!


    Jenna was looking forward to seeing me get a makeover. I should have expected that from her, she


    loved makeovers.


    “I’m so excited to see what ra does to you.” She says as we walk into the first store.


    “Of course, you would, traitor.” I snap.


    She links her arms through mine and pulls me further into the store, “Are you still upset about that? You


    should smile. Your sister is paying for everything, and you’ll be turned into one of those hot girls from


    school.”


    I roll my eyes, “I don’t want to be one of those hot girls from school. I’m perfectly contented with the


    way I am now.”


    ra grabbed a few dresses and shoved me into the dressing room. I angrily removed my clothes, and


    the first dress I tried on was a light blue with embellished long sleeves. The dress was so short that it


    barely covered my ass. I don’t think this was even appropriate to go to ss in. If my pen were to fall


    onto the floor, there was no way I would be able to bend over without shing everyone behind me.


    “How’s it going in there?” ra calls.


    I sighed and pushed the curtain aside so that she could see how the dress looked on me.


    “Yes!” Jenna shouts. “You’re getting that one.”


    “I know,” ra says as she studies me. “I always knew you were hiding your figure behind those


    clothes you wore. This color brightens up yourplexion.”


    “It’s too short.” I disagree with both of them.


    “Short is good,” ra informs me. “Carter loves short dresses, skirts, tops, the more skin, the better.”


    “Of course, Carter would love that. Did he see a woman for anything other than her looks?” I demand.


    raughs, “Isn’t that the whole point of this n? To get him to see you for more than your looks.


    But sadly, the only way to get his attention at first is through what you wear. After he gets hooked, you


    can wear longer dresses and skirts. He would already be too hooked to notice.”


    I sighed and spent hours more trying on outfits my sister and best friend chose for me. I knew that


    tomorrow would be hell at the academy, but there was nothing I could do. I’d already agreed to help my


    sister.