Charlie is my brother

I WAS back in the present when I heard the door open behind me. I turned my head only to be paralyzed when I saw who entered the room.

"What are you doing here?" I asked Charlie, looking away and bringing back my eyes to the unconscious man lying on the hospital bed.

After Gideon got transferred here, I haven't seen Charlie again. Until now.

"I'm here to visit my brother." He said. From the corner of my eyes, I saw him standing a few feet beside me.

"You should have waited for your turn, Charlie. This is my private time with my… husband." I almost whispered my last word.

"I wanted to talk to you," he said in a gentle voice.

The corner of my eyes heated up. "We have nothing to talk about, Charlie."

"I heard about what happened to your father from Mom," he said instead. "I'm sorry, Bianca."

I bit my lower lip. I only managed to nod at him without looking his way. I was afraid my own emotions would betray me.

"I'll leave you here…" I said, almost in a whisper. I couldn't s