Charlotte’s POV"Yes, I still love you." He looked at my shaking lips and whispered, "Yeah, that's the only thing I want to know." I took a few slow, deep breaths, and he shut the door to the car. After finishing putting his clothes on, we returned to his house, and he climbed into bed with me. We both smiled at each other, and I looked at the time and saw that it was 2 a.m. What a crazy night. I smiled at him, and kissed his forehead, and then a few seconds later, I fell asleep on his arms that wrapped around me.The Next Day, I woke up with a sore body, and everything was feeling so fatigued like I can’t do something better today or just lay in bed the whole time. I woke up without him by my side, and when I walked to the door, I saw that there’s no maid in this Villa, and not even a single of his men were here. I looked around, and saw him in the kitchen preparing our breakfast, “Hi, good morning.” “Hi.” I bit my lower lip seeing those abs of him. I smiled at him, “Uhm, where
Charlotte’s POVI lunged forward, knife in hand, and flung it at him, only to have him catch it in his palm and look fiercely back at me. "Do you want to kill me?" "Maybe." I gave him the nicest smile I could muster. Thinking that he had wronged me again, sleeping with my best friend was something I could never forgive him for. He said, "I only slept with her once!" "She told me you fucked her a lot," I said without feeling anything and looked at him. "I would love to see you fucking another girl, but you forgot to record it. He looked so confused, like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Charlotte, can you hear yourself?" "I could clearly hear myself." I chuckle softly and sit on the chair, crossing my legs in frustration. "I'm so mad with you, Logan. So disappointed that after my father gives us the blessing, you hurt me again." "I didn't plan to sleep with her." "I guess...men are men. Everyone is welcome to fuck as much as they want. I might even fuck another man to m
Charlotte’s POVHe went outside with Ricardo, and they are talking about business, like guns, and clubs or brothels that he owned illegally. He glanced at me at the window because he knew that I was staring at him and hearing the conversation all the time. He sighed, and asked, “Charlotte, what are you doing? That's not okay anymore; listening in on conversations is unacceptable. You are lucky, you are my wife.” Ricardo laughed, and said, “Go and talk to her.” I closed the window without saying a word, and nervous that he would be mad at me eaves dropping their conversation. He knocked on my door again, and I opened it while gulping. “Hi.” I said. “I have to go now.” “Hmm, where are you going?” “I’m going to work,” he answered.“Yeah, but where?” I asked curiously. “Charlotte, you know where the hell I’m working.” "Yes, One is that you are the CEO of Gallagher Hotels. The other is that you are the boss of your own crime—owning brothels, drugs, and other illegal things! What els
Charlotte’s POV“Your phone?” Logan asked, and his face looked like he was doubting me with something. He put his hand on my arm, and he stroked my arm softly until he grabbed my arm tightly with a smirk on his face, “Now, tell me, why are you calling Luca while you are driving? It must be an important call since you got into an accident, right?” "Give me back my phone and let go of my arm!" I yelled at him, and the door opened all of a sudden. It was my dad, and he looked like the kind of dad who caused trouble. When he looked at Logan standing in the corner, Logan let go of my arm.Fabian said, “I heard a noise here, what’s going on? Are you hurting my daughter, Logan?” I answered immediately, “No, It was just a little misunderstanding. You know, couples tend to have a slight argument.” He shrugged and asked, "How are you? It looked like your head did hit the tree. Your mom would laugh at you if she saw you like this." he paused and sighed. "Charlotte, please do not do that again
Charlotte’s POVI was in a coffee shop today, having coffee and reading the news on my phone while scrolling through my news feed. Looking at something that caught my eye, I learned that it was about a brothel near Miami that was raided by police last night. It was kind of strange because it was one of Logan's brothels, and to my surprise, some minors were being held captive inside!I breathe deeply and irritable after reading the news. I was almost out of the coffee shop when I saw Logan standing in the doorway. He was on the phone with someone and hung up when he saw me. “Hi, honey—” I walked over to him, and greeted him with a hard slap. Shock washed over him as he rubbed the side of his face to feel how numb it was. He grabbed my hand and led me to his car in the parking lot. I was about to hit him again, but he grabbed my hand and asked, "What did I do?" "What a terrible thing you did! I knew what happened last night; you're busy because the cops raided one of your brothels!
Charlotte’s POV“Charlotte….where the fuck you going?” he asked as I tried to get away from him. Thinking that the man I married killed a lot of people made me feel disgusted, and scared about him. “I’m going somewhere, somewhere away from you.” I was panting when he grabbed both of my hands, and pulled me closer to him. “Tell me, Charlotte? Do I look like a bad guy to you just because I killed those people who did dirty to me?!” I didn’t answer. “They turned the brothels dirty against me, I told them no minors, don’t force anyone if they don’t want to work. Only those people who can work if they need a job! So why are you so mad with me?!” "I'm not mad at you...You really killed people, and that makes me mad. I thought you were kidding the whole time, but everything you said to me was true!" I tried to calm down, but he cupped my face and said, "Hey, look at me. I may be a killer, but I'm doing this for the organization. I can't have a traitor on my team, Charlotte."“Then why
Charlotte’s POVI snatched his phone, and threw it against the wall, and his face was shocked to see me doing that. I threw it again, and again until he laughed at what I was doing. “Why are you laughing? You laugh because your phone was ruined right now?” He put his hand on his hips, “Gosh, Charlotte. You have serious anger issues.” "I'm not! Honestly, I can't believe you did this to me. as well as Luca!" I shot back, my rage building up against him. He smiled and walked toward me. "Luca likes you, and I don't want him to be so close to you, I don't want anyone touching my property." I pushed him away, “I’m not your property.” “Oh, you are my wife!” “Logan, why do I come back for you? If we have always been fighting like this? I hate this! I wanna go somewhere to cool down!” He asked me, "Where are you going?" after I put on my clothes and opened the door. "It's none of your concern." When I turned my back to leave, he called out, "Charlotte! Take my guards with you if you w
Charlotte’s POV“Samantha?” Logan said, glancing at Samantha in furious eyes. Samantha sighed, “Yeah, bro. I’m back.” she smiled mischievously. “Yeah, I know you’re back but what the fuck are you doing here?” Logan asked angrily. Cedric burst out laughing, “See? Logan doesn’t want to see his siblings anymore.” Samantha’s smile slowly faded, and asked, “Is it because of Charlotte? You are turning your back on us?! Logan inhaled his anger and said, “I don’t have time to speak with you, Sam. If you want this house, take it.” Then Logan glanced at me, “Charlotte, let’s go.” Samantha laughed, “Oh, I guess this castle is mine now. Sorry, Cedric. You don’t have nothing.” Cedric called Logan, but Logan was not avoiding him. Logan pulled my hand as we walked to the garage, and I asked, “Why are you giving her this Villa? She’s not even asking for it.” Logan opened the car’s door for me, “Why are you asking too many questions, Charlotte? Can you please get in because we’re leaving?” "