Wesley’s POVCharlie's confession wasn't on my list of things I expected him to say, but I laughed under my breath."Well, that's a relief, I guess. Now I understand why you've been so determined to protect her. When did this even start?"He said nothing, but his fingers tightened around the bottle."Why didn't you tell me?""She wanted you, Wesley. How else could I have convinced her otherwise?""So what are you going to do now? Tell her?"His expression grew guiltier."She knows."My mouth fell open."How long?"He looked away."Charlie, talk to me.""It's been a while."His hesitation told me there was more.I waited."We fooled around, and I've never felt more guilty."My mouth fell open again. Charlie was the closest person to me in this fucking world."You slept with Barbara?""I'm sorry, Wesley." His face crumpled. "I swear, I didn't mean for this to become what it did. I'd been asking her out for a while, then you suddenly told me you were with her, and I thought... I thought
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