CHARLOTTE’S POVSide Note: Yes, I know, big reveal, Charlie and Rafe gets a snippet here. I hate Daddy Rafe so much. The idea of being in the same room with him repulses me. That is why I after the misunderstanding with Lettie, I walk out of her room and call Lydia to go in and wait with her daughter. I shouldn’t leave her because we had an argument but I am a bitch and I need this alone time with myself. Only that, I don’t get the time I do much desire because I stop on my tracks when Rafe ambushes me. “Out of my way,” I say sturdily. Well, the only thing strong was my voice because my appearance literally begged this man to take me with him and discipline me. “We need to talk,” Rafe’s voice is more prominent, his eyes staring straight at me. Shaking my head, I try to step around him when his massive hands comes to my waist, wrapping his hand around me. “I said we need to talk,” he presses into each word his eyes burning a hole into my head. “I have nothing to tell yo
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