Charlotte’s POVBefore Logan could tell me something about his parents, Liam Arrived with his team, and he warned me to put my gun down. He said to his team, “It’s okay, I got her.” Logan said, “Charlotte…” I shook my head, “Don’t.” Liam let me cry it out in the back of his police car, and he understandably feels concerned about me. And he didn't say anything. He just led me into his house, where Nicole and Angel were waiting. Nicole woke up, and opened the gate for us, then she closed it again. At this point, I was still crying, and I felt helpless to stop. "What's wrong with her? Why is she crying so much?" Nicole asked. Then walked towards her husband, "Is she all right?" "It looks like she's not okay. What I witnessed was her pointing a revolver at Logan and Cedric while tears streamed down her face."Nicole sighed and said, "Charlotte, join us inside. Let us talk about it." Nicole used to be very jealous, but she's changed a lot since she learned about what's going on in
Charlotte’s POV“I don’t want to stop the car, Charlotte! I need you to listen to me!” Logan said angrily, and his eyebrow arched in sharpness while staring at me. “Fuck! Focus your eyes on the road! Logan!” I yelled at him.Then he went back to his eyes on the road with a pursed of his lips. “I need you to listen to my explanation of why I have to hide it from you.” I gulped, “Then why do you really need to hide it from me? If they are not involved in the death of my mother, then why do you always lie to me?!” “I have to lie to you to PROTECT THEM!” he raised his deep husky voice at me. "What the fuck? Do you really think I'm that bad that I can kill them for no reason?! Are you sure I don't want them to live too? As long as you are my husband, I will never hurt anyone close to your heart unless I have to!" He pulled over the car on the side of the road, and he took a deep breath as he looked at me. “Do you really want to see them?” “Do you want me to see them?” He nodded his
Charlotte’s POVLogan held my hand as we walked, and our eyes were filled with deep desire. I stared at him helplessly, happy that he no longer had anything to hide from me. We intertwined our fingers and smiled at each other as we walked down the hall. Then as we stepped inside, the lights turned on, and I held my breath as I saw the mafia king sitting on the couch with his men. They turned their heads to me, and he smirked, “Where have you been, sweet couple?”I gently turned my head to look at Logan while holding his sleeve tight. Damn, the Devil is here and gazes upon us. He straightened up and said, "I didn't know that you have such a big family, Logan." He continued, "Well, I saw the baby boy earlier." My heart began to race. I hope this evil man didn't touch the baby."Yes, but may I ask what you are doing here?" Logan asked with a nod. "So, I really need to know what happened with the mission I gave your wife the last time." I gasped and said, "Uh, I don't know anything
Charlotte’s POVSantiago came in and lifted his hands with a grin. I met his intense gaze, and he murmured, "Chill! The intruder left the building." Then he said to me, "Charlotte, put down your gun.” While I was looking at him intently and gently putting down my revolver, Luca yelled at me, "No!" "What…" I hold my breath and stare at him with wide eyes. Without batting an eye, Santiago pulled the trigger and shot Luca in the head. I couldn't help but hold my breath as I watched Luca fall on the floor with his eyes wide. It was such a shocking sight. He took a deep breath for the very last time in his life and said something that sounded like, "M—My m–mother..." Then, without warning, his eyes closed, and he stopped breathing. I was staring at his lifeless body in the corner, and I slowly turned my head to gaze at the man who shot Luca’s head. I blinked my eyes, and my lips trembled as I asked, “Why?!” After placing his rifle on the ground, Santiago watched as four of his men ca
Charlotte’s POV"Then who's behind us?" I asked softly and turned my head to see who was following us. I then yelled at her, "Just drive! Don't stop driving!" Samantha screamed on top of her lungs, “Fuck! It’s fucking red light!” But she'll go ahead and do it nonetheless. She crossed the lane and drove down the road, her eyes wide with shock, as the enemy kept following us. "I don't have a gun with me! Where is your gun?" she shouted. "Hey, I have a gun, but I only have three bullets!" I answered, opening the car window and pointing at the enemy's wheel. Shoot! "You got it!" I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the enemy's bike flip over to the other side. The man on the street was scrabbling around in anger. At that moment, a truck barreled straight toward him, crushing him instantly to death. I felt better when I returned to my seat and sighed, "I only got two bullets. We need to go to your place and you need to tell me what the fuck is going on!" She gives a head nod.We
Charlotte’s POV I was scared the whole way to the hospital with Liam because I could see blood running down my arms and into my hand. Blood has been a source of anxiety for me ever since I was a young child; yet, as I have become more familiar with blood in my daily life, I have begun to feel as though it is nothing to me. Liam said, “I’ll call Logan. He needs to know about what happened to you." I nod my head while breathing heavily, and the doctor takes me inside the operating room, and they conduct the operation on me while I am unconscious. A few hours later, I woke up with a white bandage on the left corner of my arm, and I stared at the blank wall, then the door opened, and it was Liam. I was about to get up, but he said, “No, don’t bother.” “What?” He exhaled deeply, “I want to tell you something.” “What happened?” I asked. “Luzia was attacked by a group of armed men, they killed four of the policemen on duty, and they did the most brutal to Luzia.” I was ov
Charlotte’s POVLogan and his men escorted me inside the hospital, but I inhaled my breath when I saw Elliot there. He was talking with the doctor, and he turned his head to look at me. He smiled like a good man, and then said, “Hey, Charlotte. How are you?” I glared at him, and his eyes didn’t even blink for a second while he was staring at me. This goddamn guy was the worst of all evil. I replied calmly, “I’m good, I’m here to visit my stepmother, checking if she is still alive.” He said, “Oh, you don’t have to worry about it anymore. I’m in charge of her safety since Fabian has already passed away.” “I want to see her,” I said intently. He stopped me, “Not yet, sweetheart. She’s still sleeping, and we won't accept any visitors this time.” “And who are you to stop me? Are you the doctor of this hospital?” He smiled at me, “I don’t like your tone of voice, young lady. Maybe you forgot who I am, right?” I stepped back when Logan held my hand, and he said to Elliot. “Elliot, my
Casey’s POVAs I gaze upon my baby, who is sound asleep, I can't help but notice the white curtain billowing in the breeze outside. I was going to shut it when I caught a glimpse of Cedric waving out from my window. What is he doing here? I shut the window and tried to lock the bedroom door so he couldn't get in.I finally heard a big thud outside the door. He kept banging on it until it broke. After smiling and sneering like the devil, he walked toward me, holding a gun. "Hello, Casey! I'm here to take my son with me! He's mine!" I tried to reach my phone at the side table but he looked like he was about to burst laughing while seeing my reaction. “Look at you, you look so scared of me! Uhm, if you are wondering about the security. I already killed them, and the maid? I killed them also.” As I reached the phone, he walked towards me, and kicked the phone out of my hand. “What are you doing? Are you going to call your hero? What was it? Logan….and your ex best friend, Charlotte? H