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He owed me one, and I am here to collect it. I was taken to the private lounge. His men stood nearby while I waited for him to show. I still haven't gotten any news from Adrian, which says that he hasn't gotten the blood either. Each second passing means I have little time left. Charlie walked in, disrupting my thoughts. He was an average-height man, and what he lacked in height, he made up for with a lot of muscles. His hair was dyed orange, and his eyes were light brown. He had a sly smile plastered on his lips when he saw me.

Suddenly, a young boy’s voice came through. He subtly pushed Taylor aside and extended his hand to Charlie. This boy looked like he was ten, or so Charlie thought. He had brown hair. He was slightly underweight-looking, and his forehead was somewhat broader. This boy gave Charlie an extra wide smile and said, “Hi, I’m Carl! Taylor told me all about you!” Charlie fell confused. She glanced at Taylor, silently asking. Taylor coughed against his fist and explained, “Just today. I told him about you just today.”

Does that mean I've been falling head over heels with a criminal for years now, since highschool? My breath caught in my throat. “I need you to penetrate into his life and discover the scheme which is in a particular flash drive which he always hides. Get the flash drive and bring it back to me. You have five months to carry out the task,” He added. I swallowed, “Charlie, who are you?”. “I'm Charlie Brown, Michelle's fiance, a mafia Lord.” He said with a little bit of humor, so little that it was barely noticeable. “But….I loved you first.” Tears welled up in my eyes again.

Then he dropped the file he was holding on the center table and walked over to Marie. “You must be our new girlfriend,” he grinned at her, which for some unknown reason annoyed me. It was even worse because Marie blinked and her demeanor changed. She looked at Charlie as if he was a golden angel. What was that word again? Mesmerized. “My name's Charlie Wilkins, Head of PrimeTelecoms PR. But you can call me Charlie.” He winked at her and I’d seen enough. I cleared my throat loudly and stopped whatever the fuck was happening before I ended up strangling someone.

Charlie, Kelly meet Skylar"Jen introduces Charlie is a brunette with chocolate brown eyes she has softer features and is more like the sweet kinda girl, she's taller then me but then again everyone is. I'm so short its not fair. Kelly has black hair and green eyes her features are sharp and she has that exotic beauty "Omg!! so your the chick that whipped our boss" Kelly practically screams in my face jumping up and down "Wow so your like our female Don" Charlie says as she looks at me in astonishment "Wait your in the mafia? "I ask looking at the both of them like there aliens

He nodded and walked inside the office to get the day started. Jack had just finished his meeting and he was heading to see Daniel when his phone rang. It was an unknown number so he chose to ignore. He asked his PA about Daniel who told him that Daniel was busy in the studio. He walked to his office but his phone started blaring again with the same number. His forehead creased but he picked up the phone thinking about any client of him. "Hello Mr. Charles". He heard a mocking tone. Adding to the lines on his forehead. He didn’t remember the tone and voice.

You can move your parents there. I didn't reply. Closing my eyes, I stepped off into the open air. "Charlie, if there's a next life, I hope we never meet." Down below, Charlie had just finished buckling Denise into the passenger seat when he caught sight of a tattered figure plummeting from the roof. A second later, panicked screams echoed through the courtyard. "A pregnant woman with a prosthetic leg just jumped! She's dead, and the baby too!"

“Miss Garrison, did Charlene introduce you to her date that evening.” “She must have done but I don’t remember.” My eyes flashed and my mind raced. I knew exactly where Gideon was going to take this but there was no stopping it. “Miss Garrison, can you tell this court what you told Charlene that evening?” “I don’t know. It was months ago. I didn’t know many people that well. I can’t remember those conversations.” “Charlene remembers you talking about being broken into back home and how it excited you.” “That’s a lie!”

Scarlett POV The six of us, myself, Cayden, Bree, Jacob, Tasha and Channing are heading back to the packhouse when I realize there’s someone I should talk to before I start making calls, so I start veering to the left, heading to the area of our pack lands where individual homes stand for those people who don’t want to live in the pack house. “Alpha Scarlett? The packhouse is this way.” Cayden says with a slight laugh as he points when he notices me going off course.

"Do you still believe anything Jeremy says? Back then, he was tricked, and Charlie only followed him to keep him safe. "When they were captured, Charlie found a chance to escape, but she gave it up for Jeremy. She begged him to run and call the police. And what did Jeremy do?" Her voice grew hoarse as she shouted, "Jeremy didn't call the police. He came back and lied to you!" My mother broke down completely. She couldn't fathom how Jeremy, who had always seemed so well-behaved, could do something like this. "There must be some mistake. Jeremy wouldn't act this way. When they were kids, Charlie never liked Jeremy. She was jealous of how much attention I gave him…"