Chapter Thirty-Eight

Seb moved closer, closing the space between them, his face buried in the crook of her neck, his breath fanning her, "Tell me something Scar, why do you hate me so much?" Seb asked, his voice was low and laced with pain.

At first, Scar was distracted by how close they were, eventually, his words sank in and took Scar by surprise, he was accusing her of hating him, was he for real, her rage surfaced and she clenched her fists feeling the urge to hit him.

'How dare he? He seriously has the audacity to accuse me of that?! Since I started working here he has been nothing but terrible to me, he treated and still treats me like his worst enemy and the worst part is that I don't know what I did wrong.' She wanted to burst out and say all these things but refrained from doing so.

She stared at him square in the eyes and spoke, "What are you doing Mr. Ash you're engaged, you've got a fiancee for crying out loud and I've got someone I like."

Seb gritted his teeth, "Why can't you like me instead?