Charlotte’s POVI awoke in the middle of the night and walked downstairs, then I received a text message from Casey. “I’m sorry. Hope we can talk tomorrow. Same place.”I put the glass on the sink with a sigh, but I’m not ready to face Casey again. She hurt me by blaming everything to me. I placed my phone on the kitchen counter and headed upstairs. Then I saw Logan sleeping so peacefully on the couch, and I slowly walked towards him. I was staring at him for a minute. Then when I was about to go, he held my hand, and asked, “Where are you going? Stay….” I sat on the couch with him, and hugged him with a sighed, “Sorry if I let you sleep tonight in here, I was so mad that you were with Marga.” “Nothing happened with me and Marga, okay? When I was drinking with my associates, I was thinking of you all the time.” Logan said and he kissed my lips softly. Because I was so guilty of what I did to him, I kneeled down, and take his dick, rubbed it on my face, and he moaned softly. “Baby,
Charlotte’s POVToday is the day I'll finally meet my real father. What would happen if we both looked into each other's eyes and he didn't recognize me? I was confused, scared, and nervous all at the same time.I called my friend, Casey, to attend my wedding today, and some people that were close to my heart. They all agreed to me because the wedding was so rushed, and not everyone would think that today is the wedding. Logan told me if the wedding was planned, someone would love to sabotage it—especially Samantha and Cedric.I smiled at my reflection in the mirror as the makeup artist finished putting makeup on me because, in an hour, the ceremony would get started. They went to the reception already while I was here in my room with my hand trembling so badly because I didn’t expect that I would be married to Logan just to get what we want. I want to meet my Dad, and he would love to get revenge on my Dad by marrying me.It sounds so selfish. “Miss Charlotte, the car is ready outs
Charlotte’s POV"My dad is meeting us tonight, right?" I asked with a mix of worry, anxiety, and a palpitating heart from the anticipation of seeing my father again.I get out of bed and grab my blanket. I look at Logan, who looks like he's not ready to see my dad tonight. So I asked with confusion, "What's wrong with you? Isn't this what you want? You want to get back at him, and you're using me to do it." He cut me off and said, "I am not using you, Charlotte!" “W-What?” I gasped and didn’t look at him. “It’s okay, I’m not forcing you to like me…like a lot.” “I….I like you.” It’s more like a whisper, but I can hear it loud and clear. I grabbed his neck, and kissed his lips, then tears streamed down on my cheeks. "What's wrong with you?" He looked at my teary eyes, then at the rest of my face, and then back to my eyes. "I just have a bad feeling..." He kissed my head and said, "Trust me, everything will be fine. Just promise me that you will always do what's best for you, no m
Charlotte’s POVMy father played with his gun and smiled evilly. "I think you knew why I was doing this! I've come to get what's mine. The woman you married was my long-lost daughter!" I looked at Logan with utter disbelief and the same uneasiness I felt in my chest. I saw them all aiming their weapons towards the man I loved, and then I suddenly felt helpless. I took a step forward and immediately turned my attention to my father. While desperately pleading with them, tears suddenly started falling down my cheeks. "Please....don't hurt him." "Daughter, I know I've wasted a lot of time not being with you, but don't waste your life because of this man! Come with me, and I'll tell you all you want to know about who you are." I rolled my eyes irritatingly, “Don’t call me your daughter! You have no right to call me that.” He didn't listen to what I said and told his men, "Get her in the car and you...you watch this man!" Then he looked at Logan and said, "You know that if you did some
Charlotte’s POVI gasped my own breath as I heard someone knock on my door, and it was my stepbrother—Luca! “Luca!” I startled. I stared at him and noticed his short, dark brown hair was tangled beautifully, and he was holding a beer. He pushed the door open and smiled at me. "Hey, stepsis…" "What are you doing here? Can you please get out of my room? I want to rest! My brain still can't figure out what's going on! ...and there you go! You're being a pain. I don't know you at all! You are just a stranger to me!" I breathed out when he was only staring at me silently and sighed, "Can you please get out?!" He cleared his throat, sat on my small, soft couch, and said, "Oh, Logan must be so mad right now that I was in your room, little sister." I walked up to him, grabbed him by the collar, and led him to the door. I pushed him away when we were at the doorway. "I'm not your sister, and you're not my stepbrother, and I don't care about you at all!" He laughed softly and lifted my ch
Charlotte’s POVI rubbed my eyes when I finally woke up after a long trip, and I have no idea where we are right now. When I looked at Luca, he was smiling at me with hate-filled eyes. "Do you know why I'm smiling right now? It's because I finally made Logan mad by not finding you." I whispered angrily. "Are you crazy? This is abduction." He shook his head and smiled as he led me out of the plane. Then she whispered back, "No, stepsis, I'm not crazy...Are you willing to risk your husband's name and your father's name if you tell them this is kidnapping? Give it some thought." I felt so annoyed with this man by looking at him right now. "You know what? I want to punch your face right now, and wreck your balls so that you can feel what I feel!" He plastered a sweet smile and teased me in the middle of the crowd, “Do you want to touch my balls?” As I walked away from him, I rolled my eyes and tapped my feet in distress. Suddenly, he grabbed my arm and said, "Don't walk too fast, s
Charlotte’s POV“Charlotte, my daughter….please can we talk for a moment? I have been waiting for this moment to talk to you—about everything.” I paused in my stride and turned to stare at him. I had not been feeling well in this mansion for three days. Everything seemed uncertain, and I felt like I was being suffocated. Particularly Luca; he was the one who made me see that staying here, with them, was the worst possible choice. My father opened his arms wide and said, “Charlotte, my baby, can I hug you?” I shook my head immediately. “No, why would I allow someone like you to hug me? You have not been a father to me for thirteen years, and now you’re here standing in front of me, asking for a hug? You don’t know what Miguel had done to me! You don’t know what I’ve been through—it was hell!” Luzia came in, and she called my father, “Fabian, let her be. Just give her time to think.” My father nodded his head and walked away with a worried look on his face. Luzia crossed her arms
Charlotte’s POV"I understand, but I..." I paused and gulped. "I'm in love with you!" I said after a moment of trying not to cry in front of him. He didn't say anything in response to what I just said. Instead, he looked right into my eyes. He sighed deeply and said, "Charlotte, I can't go up against you and your father. I tried, but it didn't work. The organization gives the favor to him and not to me. I'm sorry, Charlotte." I slapped him and cried, "I hate you! How could you do this to me?!" He held both of my hands. "Charlotte, I can't do anything else. If I don't keep my end of the deal, they'll do something that will make me mad. I'm sorry I made you marry me, but you fell in love. But you know I did that only to hurt your dad, the one who ruins my family!" I gasped in shock, “So after all this time, you are just using me?!” “You knew the plan, didn't you know anything? Charlotte, I’m a guy who doesn't want any commitment. Everything you see or hear from me was all part of