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Even thou Jeffery was going through hard time he still see reason to want to make it in life not judging anyone Olivia seems to have a perfect life, a happy family, best friend that care a lot about her, and a crush, she was trying to understand Charlotte and Jeffery situation but they did not understand her By the time Olivia start going through a lot in school, been threatening not knowing the villians. Will Charlotte ever find Jeffery attracted again after knowing her mum is the reason for her broken home? Will Miller Hill fall for his best friend or his enemy? Will Olivia Smith ever be cool with Charlotte? Find more in this book. relax, get a coca cola and popcorn as u read the thrilling

Les Halles is the city that awakens trauma from events once experienced by Catherine, Dhira, and even Charlotte herself. In this city, Charlotte was once held captive in the same house where Dhira had also been confined. However, Charlotte’s current residence is certainly far from that house. This time, the young woman will be staying in one of Dhira and Easton’s homes, leaving behind many comforts in the Louvre to heal her broken heart while waiting for a miracle regarding her relationship with Jarvey.

he decided. Olivia smiled brightly. This was her chance. She’d use Milton’s connections to find out where Charlotte was staying, and if it turned out she was living with those men, she’d gather evidence and hand it over to the press. ‘Just wait, Charlotte,’ she murmured to herself. --- Outside the company, Charlotte sat on a bench as Connor handed her an ice cream cup. She took it from him, murmuring her thanks as he sat beside her. "Are you sure you’re okay?" he asked. "Your ex-husband seems mad about something that didn’t happen. Do you want me to take care of it?"

Of all people, he never expected these words to come from his father. “Dad,” Charlotte snapped, her pride collapsing under the weight of humiliation, “my entire life fell apart because of her. Why can’t I take revenge? Don’t worry. We can still get through this.” “Get through?” he barked a laugh. “East Coast belongs to Zachary Reynolds. If he so much as frowns in our direction, every leech in this city will turn against us. They don’t fear us—they fear him.” Charlotte pushed herself up, clutching at one last hope.

Maybe that was why I blurted out the words: “Charlotte isn’t like the other women.” Sophia froze. “What do you mean?” I shrugged. “The women who have come through this house before Charlotte were here for a paycheck or status or both. Most of them had made that clear within the first two weeks, which was why I got rid of them so quickly.” Sophia said nothing, but I could see her chest turning red and splotchy. The color began to creep up her neck, toward her face. “Charlotte spent her own paycheck on clothes for Nora tonight,” I went on. The words came out easily now, without much forethought. “None of the other women did that before. She always puts Nora first.”

Unfolded it. ? ???? ?????. Carefully written in Charlotte's tight, efficient handwriting. I sank to the bed, chest tightening around grief as Shenka burst into the room, concern on her face. "Syd," she looked around, clearly as confused by the emptiness as I was. "Where's Charlotte?" I bent over the note, the letters smearing from my tears, no idea what the words meant, but cherishing them anyway. Because they were all I had left of her. Charlotte was gone. ***

It broke my heart watching the wife cry over the loss of the child she was going to call her own. Both women now looked like empty shells. It took less than a week for him to break their spirit. It was hard to believe that Charlott had been with the man for years, yet she still went to work and tried to live a life of some sort. I cringed as he started to tell the women what he was going to do to Charlotte when she got back. He wanted to burn off her tattoos, he was talking to them and asking their advice on the best way to do it. I felt sick as Jane suddenly cheered up and started discussing ideas with him. From the look on the wife’s face she was also shocked and disgusted.

There were several well-dressed executives following behind him. Her eyes lit up, "Mr. Reid?" Hunter saw the mud on her pants and her dirty and dusty face. Lena quickly wiped the dirt off her cheeks and said, "Mr. Reid, how did you come to Stonemarsh?" "Inspection." His tone was indifferent as James pushed the wheelchair behind him. Lena quickly followed up, "Did you book this hot spring hotel? Can a few of us stay here?" Charlotte was quite afraid of her boss, always hiding in the back. When she heard Lena say this, she was somewhat surprised at the person's courage.

“What is going on now? Because I miss my job, and I don't even have my phone, and we're in the middle of nowhere, and I couldn't even go out if we weren't in the middle of nowhere." “Shut the fuck up, Jenn". I said, pulling Charlotte into me. “Are you all right?" She shook her head violently, nearly hitting me in the process. She was still counting under her breath. My phone rang and I reached for it, intending to turn it off. It was Ava. It had to be important. “Hi, Ava". “You’re still with Charlotte?" She asked. “I am". I looked at her. She had paused her counting and was staring at me curiously. I had told her everything about my insider in Star Trusts. I even told her about our history.