مشاركة

Chapter 2

مؤلف: Wulan
Charlotte's POV

I checked my phone to see that Sasha's post had indeed been deleted. Even the matching couple profile picture she had deliberately set with Jaxson was just a black circle.

Furthermore, Jaxson's profile picture had been changed to a photo of me. His Instagram display name was "Only Love Charlotte", and even the biography's description now said, "I'll be with Charlotte forever."

On WhatsApp, his chat's background image was me.

This was the kind of treatment I had begged him for during our relationship but had never received. Meanwhile, Sasha had gotten it within ten days of knowing him.

Now, I had gotten what I once wanted, but it felt like swallowing a mouthful of maggots. It was utterly disgusting.

Jaxson collapsed drunk at my feet. His phone slipped out of his pocket, and a few messages from an unknown user popped up on the screen.

"Jax, from now on, do we have to use a side account to talk?"

"How thrilling!"

"I've been practicing an even more exciting position lately. Do you want to meet the baby in my belly a little early?"

My right hand began to tremble before I could stop it. I pressed my shaking hand against my chest, slowly closed my eyes, and composed myself.

Thankfully, I was no longer the 18-year-old Charlotte Selby. I would never again forgive such childish tricks so easily.

The 18-year-old Charlotte wanted Jaxson to declare his love in a grand, passionate way, but the 28-year-old Charlotte only wanted to leave him… forever.

As soon as Jaxson threw up, he sobered up. On reflex, he reached out his hand, expecting a hangover cure to be handed to him, followed by my nagging.

There had been countless nights like this, when I used to patiently lecture him about not drinking so much.

But this time, his hand found nothing. There wasn't any familiar nagging in his ear anymore, either.

"Lottie, where's my cure?" Jaxson demanded.

He still hadn't gotten used to the fact that I could no longer respond. Ultimately, he got only a cold, detached "Two" in response.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Sure, a hangover cure could be made without speaking. But I didn't bother to do so.

As Jaxson saw my emotionless face, his expression darkened, and he punched the wall.

"Charlotte, I know I screwed up after your mom died! That last time was really an accident! Sasha's brother died saving me and entrusted her to me. What was I supposed to do?

"All I did was sleep with her! Why can't you get over it?"

In the darkness, I nodded in agreement and let out an utterly emotionless word, "One."

Jaxson rushed over and grabbed my arms, holding them tightly.

"Charlotte, say something! Yell at me!" He took my hand and slapped himself across the face with it. "Hit me!"

I pulled my hand back, shook my head, and said, "Two."

Jaxson released my hand, weak and defeated. Then, as if nothing had happened, he hugged me and gently patted my back.

"Go to sleep, Lottie. I'll stay with you tonight."

I didn't resist him. It was useless, anyway.

Besides, he wouldn't stay long.

Sure enough, not even half an hour later, the butler, George Parker, knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Larkin, Ms. Fuller says her stomach hurts."

Jaxson shot straight up and strode out in a hurry without looking back. Soon, there was a commotion outside the door.

I took the chance to go into the bathroom and scrubbed myself clean again.

Just as I lay back down on the bed, Jaxson burst in with red-rimmed eyes. "Charlotte, Sasha is spotting. Could you—"

Before he could finish, I replied, "One."

He was stunned for a moment before he caught the scent on my body.

"You showered again? Are you really that disgusted by my touch?"

استمر في قراءة هذا الكتاب مجانا
امسح الكود لتنزيل التطبيق

أحدث فصل

  • Three Strikes, and We're Done   Chapter 8

    Charlotte's POVA faint smile still lingered at the corners of my lips. "Mr. Larkin, have some self-respect. We're already divorced. I'm not interested in raising your mistress' child for you. Give my regards to your wife. Tell her that once I return to the country, I'll settle all the old scores with her."Jaxson was stunned when he heard me speak so fluently. "You can speak now?"He looked overwhelmed with joy as he gushed, "It's good that you can speak again! Charlotte, what happened with your mom was my fault. I didn't think things through. I only wanted to push you into speaking. Afterward, I sent people down the mountain to look for her ashes…"Charlotte, I swear I'll never do that to you again. I'll love you properly from now on. Will you come back and remarry me?"I lifted my head and stared intently at the man in front of me.I retorted, "Really? Sleeping with Sasha in front of my mother and deliberately provoking her until she died of anger was just you not thinking thi

  • Three Strikes, and We're Done   Chapter 7

    Charlotte's POVThe moment Jake draped the blanket over me, I opened my eyes. I smiled and said, "I wasn't asleep. I was just resting my eyes."Jake froze for a moment before covering my legs with the blanket. "It's getting cold. You're not dressed warmly enough."Then, as if giving me a work report, he rattled off everything at once. "We've found your mother's remains. We didn't manage to gather all of it, but I had a blessing ritual performed at the cliff. The remaining bones were taken back to your mother's hometown and buried there."I've also cleared up the academic fraud accusations against you. We're in the process of filing a lawsuit against the people who spread the rumors. And there's one more thing…"I interrupted him, "Jake."Jake stopped right away.I said, "Thank you."When Mom had been seriously ill, she had constantly talked about the apple tree outside her childhood home. After she died, all I'd wanted was to keep her close to me, so I'd buried her at Pome Gard

  • Three Strikes, and We're Done   Chapter 6

    Third-Person POVNo one had expected that Charlotte was genuinely gone. She seemed to have vanished into thin air.An entire half month passed, and Jaxson couldn't find even a trace of her.George had personally gone to the courthouse to verify the two divorce certificates. It turned out they were valid.The person who had processed their divorce was none other than Jaxson's own lawyer, Sean Carver.When Jaxson learned about this, the usually cool and collected man flew into a rare fit of rage at his company.Jaxson roared, "Who told you to do this? I could never have divorced Charlotte. Did you hide her somewhere? Tell her to come back here immediately. I'll let everything go, and I'll still have her mother's remains buried at Pome Garden!"As long as she comes back, apologizes to Sasha, and promises to raise my child with Sasha properly, I'll pretend none of the trouble she caused ever happened."Sean laughed derisively. He adjusted his glasses and handed over a resignation l

  • Three Strikes, and We're Done   Chapter 5

    Third-Person POVJaxson took the two divorce certificates and stood there in a daze. He could no longer hear what the person on the other end of the phone was saying.He repeatedly checked the names printed on the certificates. Even the photos were the ones of him and Charlotte taken when they registered their marriage.It wasn't until he saw the brand-new date that he finally noticed something strange.The effective date was yesterday.He had spent the entire day with Sasha yesterday. How could he possibly have had time to divorce Charlotte?The frown between his brows relaxed slightly. He tossed the divorce certificates back to George.In an annoyed tone, he said, "Don't bother informing me when it's clearly a prank."Then, he picked up his phone again and said to the bodyguard, "Tell Charlotte that forging two divorce certificates won't make me yield. If she doesn't give her word that she'll treat my child with Sasha well from now on, she can keep enduring the punishment."

  • Three Strikes, and We're Done   Chapter 4

    Charlotte's POVI rushed to the window and watched helplessly as the amulet shattered into pieces. Rushing cars swept past swiftly. In an instant, it was gone without a trace.My eyes widened. Unable to contain my fury any longer, I lunged at Sasha. My words came out slurred and unclear as I spat out threats.Sasha, however, quickly hid behind Jaxson. Covering her mouth, she laughed smugly and said, "See, Jax. I was right, wasn't I? The moment we do something to trigger Charlotte a little, she starts speaking again."Jaxson's eyes were deep and unreadable, as if he were considering whether Sasha's idea might actually work. When he saw that I was about to attack her, he shoved me away roughly.I was already weak, so I fell hard to the ground. I struggled for a long time, but I still couldn't get back up.Jaxson seemed to realize what he had done and was about to step forward when Sasha suddenly began to cry.She sobbed, "Jax, today is the anniversary of our dog's death. You pro

  • Three Strikes, and We're Done   Chapter 3

    Charlotte's POVThis time, I didn't answer.Jaxson's demeanor grew colder as he grabbed my chin and forced me to meet his eyes. A cruel smile formed on his lips."Since you're so determined to play the perfect wife, then I'll make sure you get your fill of it."Jaxson dragged me out and shoved me into the back seat of the car. "Sasha's pregnancy is unstable. You go take care of her. Besides, you have experience with it, don't you?"My hand started shaking again, and I instinctively touched my stomach. There was a scar there, one I'd gotten while taking a knife meant for Jaxson.It had happened during the first year of our marriage. Jaxson's career had been taking off, and he'd inevitably made a few enemies.One of his business rivals had put a hit out on him, and I took the knife for him, not knowing that I was pregnant at the time.I was three months along by then, and the baby had already started moving.After losing that first child, every pregnancy that followed ended in m

فصول أخرى
استكشاف وقراءة روايات جيدة مجانية
الوصول المجاني إلى عدد كبير من الروايات الجيدة على تطبيق GoodNovel. تنزيل الكتب التي تحبها وقراءتها كلما وأينما أردت
اقرأ الكتب مجانا في التطبيق
امسح الكود للقراءة على التطبيق
DMCA.com Protection Status