Single Moms Sweet Husband Novel Charlotte นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Angel, my sister, asked. I just sighed sadly. I was so speechless I drowned my sorrow with a bottle of whiskey and mumbled bitterly with red-ringed eyes. “I cannot stop thinking about it, Angel. You know how much I love Sean, and our wedding was supposed to be in four months.” “Shit, cut that crap, Charlotte. You’re making me irritated now,” Angel cut in. I ignored her and continued. “It hurts so much, Angel. I can’t fathom being with someone else who is not Sean. He was my everything, and we loved each other so much—”

Instead, she ran to Charlotte like a teenager, bragging. Charlotte! I laughed under my breath, but the action made my muscles contract around my ribs and pain shot through me. My fist slammed into the counters as I sucked in an angry breath through my nose, trying to calm down. Everything came back to Charlotte. Every single problem in my life started when Charlotte decided to quit and give up on me and our marriage. Before that, things were quiet and controlled. I had been so good to her and tried so hard to be a man worthy of a woman like her. Now I knew that I had treated her better than she deserved.

Charlotte saw Julie getting up, opening the fridge, and taking a piece of cake before walking toward her. "Do you want me to open it for you?" Julie asked. Charlotte was surprised. "Your tummy has been growling for a while." Charlotte replied, "Thank you." "I'm Julie." As Charlotte unpacked the cake, she thought momentarily and said, "I'm Charlotte." "Hello, Charlotte." "Hello." Julie looked at her and said, "Big Brother said you're Brother Griffith's wife." Charlotte didn't answer this time. Julie didn't mind; she said many things and then walked away with the puppy. She entertained herself by playing another game and showering the puppy with attention. She treated Griffith's mobile phone l

"Name: Charlotte Robert. Age: 27 years old. Family: mom, dad, grandpa, grandma, brother Nathan Robert, and Husband:Dylan Harmon." The ground seemed to shift beneath me as the reality of the situation sank in. How had I been so oblivious? Why hadn't I delved into her family background before? Guilt and regret hit me as I grappled with the profound realization that I had been ignorant of such fundamental aspects of my wife's life.

His Charlotte, Who was that? “Charlotte was my first love, my life, and everything, she was my late wife and Chelsea’s mum. You see, Alyssa, when she came into my life, I thought everything would work out for me, us, well, it did come through for us.” He paused again, and I stared at him, he had his eyes closed with his face twisted like he was in pain. He opened them and continued. “We got married like true lovers, we were living our lives peacefully and lovingly, but everything changed when she brought up the idea of having a child, our child. I did everything to persuade her to drop the idea, I even told her that I wasn’t ready to be a father, but she remained adamant and me, being a whip

* Five years later, it was the year 2000, Charlotte was already five years old and since she was a little girl she had to watch everything that both parents did. What for Chloe was a supposed blessing had ended up being the worst thing that could have happened in her life, because she had not obtained anything of what was going through her mind, now she only had in her life a little girl whom she could not feed and a rude, drug addict and abusive husband, things were hell, the darkness was inside her and without being able to avoid it she could not get it out.

“And for all the misery he heaped on the rest of us, look what’s come of it? Your whole family wading in dead bodies! Well, I fought tooth and nail for even this miserable marriage to you—to you!—and you won’t get me killed for it! Now, where is the woman before you get her killed too!?” There was enough to her words that it gave him pause. “Whatever are you talking about, Charlotte?” he demanded, blocking her again as she charged for the parlor door. Catching her by the upper arms, he held her away from him like a snarling bobcat as she scratched and struggled, finally pushing her down into a chair. “What do you mean you fought tooth and nail for a marriage to me? My mother arranged this id

He tilted the glass slightly to help her drink. Amy's mother walked in just as Given swallowed again. Her face contorted with anger. “You little snake!” Given turned as Amy's mother stormed over and grabbed her arm, yanking her to her feet. Her husband quickly held the glass as some juice spilled. “You think I don’t see what you are doing? Throwing yourself at my husband like your mother throws herself at men?!” Her husband got up. “Stop it! What’s wrong with you?” “I knew it! I knew this little rat was trouble! Your mother opens her legs to every man in Rivercity, and now you want to follow in her footsteps?! Do you think people don’t know you all have different fathers? Huh?”

She concluded, straightening her palazzo as she turned to look at Charlotte. Charlotte covered her face with her hands, taking a deep breath in before she turned to look at Rita. Jenny had taken the seat next to her, still munching her chips loudly. Her mother was giving her a scornful stare, drowning in her loneliness across from where the girls sat. Her gaze would shift towards the emergency doors, waiting for news on her dying husband, before returning awkwardly to her youngest daughter’s eating etiquette. “Rita, there is something you need to know.” Charlotte’s voice was hushed and slow, leaving her lips like a whisper, a secret.

Her income was below average, and she was all alone with nobody to rely on. She was already 4 months pregnant. When the owner of the restaurant found out about her pregnancy, she had to quit the job. After that, it was extremely difficult to find another job. After one month, she fortunately met Simon. That was their first encounter like a destiny had planned beforehand. When she asked for help, without any question, he agreed to help her but it wasn't easy but tough.