CHAPTER 28

CHARLOTTE'S POV

My heart dropped when I heard Catherine's voice. When did she get in here?

“Catherine! You're here.” I smiled as I stood up immediately and took her hand, pulling her with me to the bed.

She looked at me, confusion still etched on her face as she sat on the bed and I cleared my throat to ease the tension in the room.

“I'll ask again. Why am I being suspected?” She questioned, her eyes fixed on Roselia and I could almost use a knife to slice through the tension in the room right now.

“It's just a misunderstanding-”

“I'm Roselia. Charlotte's best friend.” Rose interrupted my words as she folded her hands and stared at her with a grumpy expression.

“You're suspected of trying to take my best friend away from me. Are you guilty or not?” She grumbled like a child as she huffed and looked away.

I stared at Rose in shock, my mind blown at her extreme acting skills. What is this?

Catherine looked confused and then her expression changed into that of realization as a sma