Chapter- [ 87 ]

[ Charlotte ]

"Seb, I want to talk about something." I broke the comfortable silence after our love making.

I was laying on his chest, my favorite place, my fingers making random patterns on his naked chest while he rubbed my back.

"Is it good or bad?" He raised his brow.

"I don't know. I'm clueless." I said nonchalantly.

His hand stopped and he gently laid me on the mattress. He balanced his head's weight on his elbow.

"Now tell me, what's going inside your little, naughty brain?" He rubbed his thumb pad on my cheek.

"I heard Arienna talking with Noah, her foster brother. She hates me, Seb. My daughter hates me because I drew her away from her family." My voice cracked as I recalled her conversation in the afternoon.

"Hey, what made you think so?" He stroked my hairs. His face itched with worry.

I narrated him everything I heard.

"Am I a bad person? I did the same thing as Seth. I am no different than him. I offered Harerra family more money to sell my daughter back to me." I said on