CHAPTER 23

I nodded, my throat scratchy. His kindness and worry about me were both sweet and a bit much to handle.

I almost wanted to hug him and feel safe, but then I remembered everything that happened and held back.

We walked along the beach quietly for a while, just listening to the waves crashing. I was about to say something when Charles's phone rang.

"Sorry, gotta take this," he said with an apologetic look.

He walked a few steps away and spoke softly into the phone.

While he talked, I took a moment to think, looking out at the ocean.

I wondered who was calling - maybe it was about work.

After a few minutes, Charles came back looking worried and focused.

"Is everything okay?" I asked, worried about his frown.

Charles tried to smile, but his shoulders were tight. "It's fine, Agatha. Just work calling. Nothing major, but I gotta do a video meeting now."

I felt a bit bummed, but I get it. "No worries, go ahead. I'll be fine here for a bit."

He squeezed my hand gently. "I'll be quick, prom