Charlotte’s POVI woke to the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee. For a few seconds, I simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling above me, my head feeling strangely light, as though my thoughts were floating somewhere beyond my reach. Then reality settled over me all at once.I wasn’t in my bedroom. I was back in my parents’ house and back to my old room.The events of the previous day crashed into me in painful succession.Alexander presenting the divorce papers, Desiree making that statement, the accusations, the humiliation and my tears.My chest tightened instantly at the thought of it all.“Charlotte?” I turned my head.My mother was seated beside the bed, concern written all over her face. The moment she noticed my eyes were open, she leaned forward with relief.“Oh, thank goodness.” She rested a hand against my forehead. “You scared me yesterday.”“I’m fine, Mom.”“No, you weren’t.” She helped me sit upright before handing me a mug. “Drink this, it will help calm your nerves.”I
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