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
Charlotte’s POV"Yes, Logan." I let out a sigh and tried not to cry in front of him, but I couldn't help it. It made me look so weak and sorry for myself in front of him because I didn't know how to handle this. "But that doesn't matter anymore, and that's enough for you to know," I said as I looked up, and breathed softly. “Why did you hide this from me? I deserve to know the truth.” He said. “I have already told you the truth, Logan. What else do you want? Do you want to know how I survived the two bullets in my chest?” I laughed sarcastically and shook my head, “I’m sure you couldn’t handle knowing the truth.” “Then tell me about it.” he urged. “Why would you want to know?! I don’t want to go back telling you about that anymore. I want to forget that night ever happened to me!” He cupped my face, staring right deeply into my eyes, “I’m sorry….I’m sorry if I was so late to save you. I tried….I tried to look for you. I looked all along the river for you, and that night keeps co
Charlotte’s POVI smiled like a crazy woman when I left him in the Villa by stealing his car again and now he needs Ricardo to come and pick him up. I blew out my cheeks, and said, “Oh, Damn, that was easy!” I couldn’t handle my joy when I arrived at home, and Casey was still awake, and she was having an argument with Cedric. “Don’t touch me! what are you doing?!” Casey tried to protest a lot, pushing Cedric away from her, "No, whatever you are saying, I'm staying here! This is my home now, Cedric. You can't make me go away!" Then Cedric said, "You are coming with me, Casey…." Then he grabbed Casey's arm and hauled the pitifully outside, where they were both taken aback to see me. Casey looked a little uneasy and her eyes got really big as she asked, "How long have you been there?! Do you think you can get away with eavesdropping? That's not okay to listen to when—" "Casey, my husband owns this mansion, and I'm the legal wife and I don't have to cover my ears when I hear disturb
Charlotte’s POVAfter not seeing Logan for three days, I began to suspect that he felt so horrible that he couldn't bear to look me in the eyes. I sat on the balcony and looked at Casey as she played with some workers while carrying her happy son to the playground. The baby is already walking and talking a little, like calling her mom "momma." I guess babies are amazing, and I sighed sadly that maybe I can't have one.Then I remembered about the flash drive, and how the hell could Luca have that, maybe? Maybe Luca has the flash drive, and I can take it from him. I changed into some plain pants and a black T-shirt and walked back to my room. Then, I went to Logan's room to get the car key. I got in my car and drove to the Collins mansion, where I saw Luzia and her Spanish friends splashing around in the enormous pool. When my gaze landed on her, I rolled my eyes, and she smiled and came toward me, asking, "Oh, what the fuck are you doing here, my dear stepdaughter?"I exhaled softly,
Charlotte’s POV"Who else has it if not you?" I asked with some doubt, and all I could think in my mind was, "Who took it from me? What does he have to do with me?" I shook my head and rubbed my chin doubtlessly as I dropped my mouth. Luca then said, "If you don't have any more questions, you may leave now." I bit my lower lip, and when he was about to go back inside the Villa, I grabbed his hand and asked, “Let’s talk.” His eyes landed on my hand that was gripping his hand, and I let go of it with an awkward expression. He asked calmly, “What do you want to talk about, Charlotte?” "I'd like to know why you changed?" I remember that you used to really like me and treat me like your sister. But now you've changed and don't care about me at all. What the heck happened to you, Luca?”He plastered a smile on his lips, and put his hand on his pocket while smiling at me, “Well, if you believe everything you saw, you’re a fool, Charlotte. That was all a lie.” "What do you mean it was al