Novel & Cerita Charlotte's Story

I knew that Charlotte would not know what to do with the information. I turned her chair to face me “You can not worry about what is going to happen to her, she made her choices. She slept with a married man and then went and told another man he was the father. That is just fucked up, the only thing we all care about is keeping you safe. Its good for us that he is now occupied and leaving us open to make the first move”.

Shane nodded and let Charlotte continue the story. "At that time, I was surprised because it was suddenly raining. I didn't have an umbrella with me so I could only use my bag to block the rain so it wouldn't get too wet." Charlotte sighed and saw that her husband seemed to be listening to her story carefully. She said, "When I was going to take shelter, I suddenly bumped into a guy. I slipped at that time. And ... the next incident was just like what you said. I ... will continue where you started repairing the shoes."

OWEN'S POV Life couldn't get any better. My wife was pregnant, my dad and I were on good terms and I finally healed completely. Charlotte laid on my lap and I braided her hair while she told me many stories of her parents. She had a huge smile as she explained how lovely they were and it left me wondering why they did something like that to her. Taking a loan they couldn't pay up and then using her as collateral? There's nothing lovely about that. I'm glad she doesn't know about it though, if Mr Sam hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known.

“I thought you said Charlotte Wilson was married to your son—” “Actually, I’m not a Wilson,” Charlotte corrected, her voice steady. “I was adopted and then rejected. I’m just Charlotte now,” she added, not wanting to use her old identity. Milton frowned. “Are you going to throw away the family that took care of—” “And as for my marriage with Mr. Henderson, we’ve already been divorced,” Charlotte continued, cutting Milton off as if she hadn’t heard him. A man at the table tilted his head, curiosity piqued. “So, you’re single now?”

“You pretended to be my friend!” “Uh, uh,” she disagreed, wagging a finger slowly in front of her face. “I was friendly, but I never said that I was your friend.” “But why did you have to kill Steven?” I asked as tears fell involuntarily down my face. “After I saved you in the alley and I found out that you were pregnant, I wanted the child.” Charlotte drew lazy circles on the small table as she spoke. “I knew that it wasn’t your husband’s and I suspected that Steven would fight to keep us from taking the child.” She leaned in closer as she spoke. “He was expendable. After I left you at your house, it was easy to find your husband, and Garrett helped me with the rest.”

She took a deep tiring breath, rested her back on the wall, and sat down on the floor. Her eyes glinted with something bitter, she wouldn't have stayed back if it wasn't because of her family back at home. Charlotte was the daughter of a publicly known rich man of country A. Charlotte had lost her mother years back in an accident, the incident had left a scar on young Charlotte as she had witnessed the scene. Her mother's car had clashed with another car with a man and woman in it.

“Right now, Charlotte is in a medically induced coma. The doctors tell us this will give her time for the swelling in her brain to subside and for her body to heal.” Nodding, I contemplate the information. “I see. What happened to her?” “I don’t know. She was traveling with her family on a diplomatic mission about five years ago. She and her family were attacked, and the village they were in was raided. Her…” Arthur’s voice cracks. “Her family’s bodies were found, as were their protective details. Charlotte was missing. And until she showed up at our wedding, I assumed she was dead too.” “I see,” I say, reaching for his hand. “What I’m about to say may seem heartless. Please understand, I do

She lived through such a situation, discriminated against because of her background, so she wouldn't come to pass any judgment on the fact that Selena was a stripper to be able to live in this cruel city. She and Maya stayed in the cafe for quite a while before parting ways. "Where were you, you stupid bitch.. I'm dying, didn't you find something to eat?" Charlotte clenched her jaw before forcing a smile. "I brought you some sandwiches and... » Charlotte received an object on her face, her forehead being injured when blood had already started to flow. "Bitch who are you feeding this shit to? Honestly, unless you're fucked, you're not much use" Charlotte gritted her teeth, one day she would k

I had heard the news of Charlotte’s father while out of the country and decided there was no better a time to return for her than now. The truth is that I was in the Mafia. I worked hard for the ranking I’m at and after one harmless poker night we ran, I found Charlotte. A woman of renowned, who simply liked risks. I felt enamored by her reckless and followed her home. She was more than accepting of my advances - but only on her terms. Charlotte seemed innocent until you looked at the little things. She was faking a disability to help her dad’s business and to keep close to her little billionaire. I had witnessed her scheme, plot and harm. Not that any of that bothered me, I have done far wo

Back then, she was Jim's fiancee, and she was about to be one of the most powerful people in the Landry family. However, after a test, she found out that she was infertile. To force Jim to marry her as well as cover her inability to have children before the marriage, she set Jim up. While he was with her on a business trip to Banyan City, he got the woman pregnant with his child. Things took a turn for the worse for Charlotte then when she completely ruined herself due to recklessness. No matter; she was finally back to the Landry Mansion. Charlotte took a deep breath, smiled, and looked at the view in front of her. "I'll get the things I want this time," she muttered to herself silently.