CHAPTER 49

Charlie here is your what now?” Sasha asked, her eyes widening to the size of frying pans.

I expected that she was going to be considerably shocked when she found about my connection with Charlie, and I was not wrong. In fact, she had exceeded my expectations by far, and right now, she looked like she had seen a ghost. She stared back and forth between the two of us, searching for answers, for some sort of clarification, but I noticed that she couldn’t really focus as her gaze constantly kept straying to Charlie’s wounds and bruises.

Clearly, she didn’t feel quite comfortable leaving our battered guest standing outside for too long even though I knew that once she found out about what he had done, she might be the one advocating for us to kick him out, preferably on his butt, and I would be right there to second the notion.

As for me, I wasn’t even sure what I was feeling at that moment. Between feeling light headed, shocked and totally stunned, I wasn’t sure whether to welcom