Share

THE HELL THAT IS YET TO COME.

AUTHOR’S POV.

Charlotte sat patiently behind the counter as she waited for the man to appear and after what seemed like an eternity, he walked towards her with two cell guards behind him.

“See who is here,” he snorted as he settled on the chair and then tapped the glass which divided them.

Charlotte stared at George and then nodded her head, she watched as the guards left them alone and then leaned her back against the chair.

“You must have missed me, no?” George laughed.

“You left without telling anyone. Should I be happy about your presence? You don’t think I am going to accept you, do you?” He raised his brows.

“You… you look so good in that jail uniform,” Charlotte commented and then chuckled.

“What?” George frowned.

“That uniform. I said it looks so good on you,” she smiled again.

“Hey!”

“I heard you’re sentenced to twelve years imprisonment, with four years probation afterward.”

“So? Do you pity me?”

“Pity you? Come on, no way. I don’t even mind if you’re sentenced to
Zohaa

We have just a few episodes left to complete our book, where is my bride?! What is your thought on it so far? Please, do drop a review. Thank you.❤️

| 3
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status