Chapter 65

Everett’s POV: My lashes trembled. Bad vibes boys were rolling in. “Scarlett, don’t be mad. I messed up, I…” “Oh, please.” She kept smiling, but that smile was cutting. “You’re Everett Robinson, CEO of White Stone. You’re basically perfect. How could you mess up? I totally said those things, word for word. You heard me, right? That’s exactly what I think. I’m just shallow and greedy.” “….” Yep. Someone stab me and end it now. “So, in the past three years… what exactly did I even like about you?” Her voice turned icy, her face grew cold. “Three years married, and you still couldn’t see the real me. I guess we’re both blind. Let’s just call it even.” She spun around and walked off. “Scarlett!” “Don’t follow me,” she snapped, without turning back. I froze mid-step, watching her back get further and further away. Her voice was soft but firm, with calm finality. “We’ve said everything that needed saying. We’re clearly not a good match. Let’s never bring up the past again. Let’s move on. And