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CHAPTER 138: Can't Even Say

TYSHA

Charles and I both watched as Rue's car drove away. After that, I met Charles' gaze. Seeing his eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and anger pained me too.

I knew I had deeply wounded him, and the guilt weighed heavily on me.

“We need to talk. Privately,” Charles stated as he angrily grabbed my pulse and forcefully dragged me inside his car.

His grip was so tight that I felt like my bone was crushing. I wasn't even exaggerating that. My face crumpled because of the pain I felt from his grip but I said nothing and just let him drag me.

“Get in!” he demanded as he opened the door of the passenger seat for me.

I followed him, afraid to push his buttons even further. After that, he turned around to go in the driver's seat before he started to fire me with his questions.

"Why were you with him? Huh?!" Charles's voice echoed in the confined space of the car. His face turned red with anger, sending shivers down my spine.

I tried to remain calm, knowing I was at fault.

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