Charlotte’s POVI took Angel with me because I couldn't hold back my anger as I looked at Arman's dead body on the floor. Putting her in the back seat, I drove her to Liam's house, where Nicole was already there and the way she cried, it reminded me of something that happened a few years ago, a painful past that I couldn't forget.She was crying softly, and sobbing in the backseat as I looked at her face. I couldn’t imagine that she lost both of her parents already. I said, “Angel, you know that your father loves you a lot. Then I want you to be strong this time, you can cry for as long as you want. But your father wants you to be strong, and tough.” She nodded her head, and wiped her tears away with her shaky hands. I dropped her off at Nicole’s house, and Nicole embraced Angel tightly, and asked, “Are you okay, baby? Oh my god, I am so sorry….” I stepped back to my car, and put a cap on my head, and Nicole called my name, “Charlotte, where are you going? You have to wait for Liam
Logan’s POVRicardo exclaimed, "Bro! She's fucking alive!" Then we chased Charlotte through the streets of New York. When we got to the chaotic market, I saw a group of guys looking for my wife. I pulled out my gun and began shooting them. "Ricardo, fuck them," Everyone in the market was fleeing, and it turned out to be such a fuckchaos that it was impossible for me to see Charlotte in the middle of all of the other people who were pressed together. Then Evan and Ricardo finished the enemies while I was busy looking for Charlotte. I saw her stopping a cab in the corner, and she glanced at me with hate in her eyes, then left. I stopped and put my gun inside my pocket, and called my driver. Evan and Ricardo arrived, and they asked, “Why do you stop? Did she get away this time? again?” “I can’t chase a fucking cab, dude. I need a car, don’t worry, my drive is coming.” I said. “Why is she running away?” Evan asked. Ricardo replied, “Do you see all the people we killed back there, tha
Charlotte’s POVThe need to learn more about my dad's death came over me all of a sudden. Fabian Collins is capable of doing anything he can just to escape death, but suddenly, the news shocked my whole world. "The last time I checked, he was on a business trip..." I muttered, staring in horror at Logan through tear-filled eyes.And here I was, thinking everything was OK, when in fact, it's been three months since he's been home, and Luca has already taken on the mantle of my father's legacy.He said, "I'm sorry for your loss." Then he touched my hand, kissed the back of my hand, and looked right into my eyes with his warm eyes. I withdrew and pulled him away, saying, "Please leave. You're not going to help me anyway, so why bother?" He said, “I want to help you this time, I want to know who’s the mastermind behind all of this.” "You were not with me when I asked for your help. You told me you wouldn't help me because it could start a war within the group and the people who run it
Charlotte’s POVI stare at the blank wall with a blank look on my face as I think about everything that has happened to me. Even my lousy past doesn't help me feel any better now. "You're free now..." Liam told me as he opened my cell door. I stood up with a sigh and asked, "You called him, did you?"He nodded, and said, “Yes, he’s the only person who can help you right now, Charlotte. Your husband.” I rolled my eyes at him, and said, “I don’t need his help, what I want to know who’s the mysterious man, and who the fuck killed my father….maybe its still the same man?!” Liam said, “I’m sure of that. I’ll keep you posted, but have you taken a look at the document that I sent to you, right?” “Yeah.” "I'll look into this man. Mr. Elliot Peters. Yesterday, that stupid jerk was caught speeding. I have no idea where he has been, but I need to know where the hell he was when Arman died.""Do you believe he is the killer?" "Maybe you can find out the truth if you can talk to him. So I wa
Charlotte’s POV“I need weapons, wealth, and an informant or two to help me track down the killer." I stated solemnly, and Felicity slowly blinked her eyes before opening her purse to get a pen and a check.Then she wrote something on the check and gave it to me, asking, "Is that enough for you to catch the killer?" I looked at the seven-digit number and smiled at her, "Yes, Felicity. Thanks a lot." She said, "Oh, please call me grandma, I am your grandma." "Thanks, Grandma." I stood up, winked at her before leaving the dining area, went to my room, and grabbed my bag for another adventure today. She kissed my cheek, “Go, and update me when you get the money.” I wore black trousers and a black leather jacket as I stepped outdoors, and Casey followed close after, clearly wondering where I was heading. She came up behind me and asked, "Where are you going?" I tried to avoid her as much as possible. "I saw that grandma gave you something....what is it? How much money did she give to
Charlotte’s POV"Charlotte, listen to me!" he stared into my eyes angrily, but I just smiled at him like his dangerous stares. It won't matter to me anymore. I rolled my eyes and started the engine, and he said, "Charlotte! please, can you listen to me this time?! Gosh! You are so fucking stubborn!” "Why would I listen to you, Logan?" I laughed at him. ·You have no idea what you're talking about. It's been a year, and you still have no idea what happened to me! Please don't act like you're worried about me! You really want to know what you have done, huh? You only fucked my best friend and got her pregnant, yeah?" He was stunned and couldn't say a word this time, so I drove away from the area with a vicious look on my face. He stood there and shrugged his shoulders as he walked back to his car. He looked sad. Not a single bit of compassion crossed my mind; all I could think about was getting even. I drive to my hidden cabin in the woods and take the five big suitcases that are full
Charlotte's POVI had tears in my eyes as I looked up at the stars from the yacht while sitting on a soft, plush sofa and drinking red wine. When I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, memories of the past kept coming back to me. How my dad smiled at me on the last day will always have a special place in my heart.He wants me to win this time, and whoever did terrible to him, will suffer an excruciating death. I heaved a sigh and set the glass down on the table while smiling wryly. I knew someone was approaching, so I got my weapon out early. There was always Logan following me!“Shit.” I can't stand it when he's being fucking obnoxious sometimes, and the steam coming from my nose shows how angry I am. "Just start the engine and don't let this man into the yacht," I told the captain. “But Miss, that’s Logan Galaggher!” “And I’m his wife, so all you need to do is listen to me!” As soon as he boarded the vessel, Logan greeted me maliciously and asked, "What are you planning to d
Charlotte’s POVLogan didn’t say a thing, he was not sure about it either, and said, “Well, I don’t know, maybe you can ask your grandma.” I sighed, “Did she know already that I’m the legit granddaughter of Felicity? She looked like she was about to lose her mind if she knew something about my past.” “I guess she’s suffering from depression, and anxiety, Charlotte. Can we just try to understand her?” The fact that he just said that to me shocked me, and I looked at him with nothing but a blank stare and had no emotion at all. Then I went to the guest room without giving him a second look. I felt really bad that I had to understand Casey while everyone else forgot that I was the one living a terrible, unhappy life here.Sighing deeply, I locked the door behind me, but I won't let myself be overcome by sadness. I have to keep my mind on the mission at hand, which is exacting vengeance on those responsible for my parents' deaths. I rubbed my face as I remembered Arman, the doctor wh