Charlotte's POVSlowly, gently, he pushed into me, causing my eyes to water. I gritted my teeth, feeling slight discomfort.Even so, I could not look away from him. He was handsome beyond all means. He was easily the most attractive man I had ever laid my eyes on.His brows were tugged together in concentration. His face was tense, his eyes like wildfire, and his body rigid as a rock. Only when he was half inside did he let out a slow groan."This is as far as your body will let me," Asher gritted. "It'll hurt far too much. You're so fucking tight."Asher had never dealt with a virgin before, and it was obvious. For the first time, he showed care towards me, and it touched my heart. "It's alright," I whispered to him.Asher stared into my eyes. He grabbed one of my hands, pressing it into the bed. Then, he rested his forehead upon mine."Then don't cry," He mused."It won't—ah!" I cried out.Asher had entered swiftly, getting it over with. When he glanced down, he saw the evidence of
Charlotte's POVI dragged myself out of Asher's room before he woke up. I was disappointed at myself for losing my self control. What had I done?I dressed hurriedly with shaky hands, not caring how I looked at the moment; when I turned to the bed and saw a tiny blood stain on the bed.I rushed downstairs and out of his room. I bumped into Clarice, the maid I had slapped earlier. She looked at me with a look of disgust and looked behind me. I saw an evil glint in her eyes, and I panicked, adjusting my clothes. It was too late; she already had an idea of what had happened. Her face twisted into an ugly frown. "You bitch!" She sneered at me, and I took a step backward. I wasn't in the mood to deal with Clarice at the moment. I just wanted to go home; I desperately wanted to leave at that moment. I tried to walk past her, but she held my hand, and I yanked it away from her not-so-tight grip aggressively."So you are his bed warmer after all." She spat at me, and I turned to look at her
Charlotte's POVI felt guilty knowing I had caused her so much worry. "Mom, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you worry. I just... I'm sorry, I should've contacted you." I tried to sound calm, but my voice was shaking, too.My mom's expression turned skeptical. "Charlotte, you didn't come home last night. You didn't answer your phone. I was terrified something had happened to you! I thought maybe you were in an accident or something." Her voice was filled with fear and worry.I shifted uncomfortably, avoiding her gaze. "Mom, please. I'm fine. I just... needed some space, okay? I promise I'm okay." I tried to reassure her, but I could tell she wasn't convinced.She looked at me like she didn't believe me, her eyes searching mine for any sign of trouble. "You don't look good, sweetie. You have a suspicious look on your face. What's going on? Did something happen? Did someone hurt you? You know you can always tell me anything. Where were you last night? I also called Humphrey, but I could
Charlotte's POV"Humphrey, I"The words were stuck, and I bit my lower lip; I couldn't do it. I couldn't say it. "Charlotte, are you okay? You're crying so much," he said out of concern, and I felt his hand on my back. I flinched involuntarily, and he pulled his hand back at my reaction."I'm sorry, Humphrey. I didn't mean to," I mumbled, unable to look at him. All the courage I had gathered vanished into thin air, and I couldn't bring myself to say what I had done."Charlotte, what are you talking about? You don't have to apologize about a thing, okay?" Humphrey said, but I shook my head.I felt like I was suffocating; I needed to get out of there. I couldn't do it.I turned around and opened the car door, and got out, unable to face Humphrey anymore. I couldn't bear the thought of seeing the hurt and anger in his eyes. I was going to lose my best friend and the person who loved me and cared for me more than anything.I couldn't. I ran back to my house, tears streaming down my fa
Charlotte's POV Brittany!I stood there as she stylishly walked out of the car, dressed in a very short and explosive blue-red with sunglasses, even though the sun was already setting. Her face was full of makeup as usual, and for some reason, she was in heels. Her fake blonde hair was tied high in a flash ponytail. I gritted my teeth, annoyed. Why did I have to bump into Brittany, of all people? She was an annoying bitch, and the first and last time she had tried to talk to me, she wanted to get me to hook her up with Asher and went as far as insulting my mom, which led to a fight with her as I slapped her. I couldn't watch this little untrained brat say such words about my mom.I remembered seeing her hanging around Asher and his friends like a fly. I was trying my best to seduce and flirt with him. Brittany was terrible news in every single way, and seeing her annoyed me. She was one of the first people to bully me for being a low-ranked wolf with no important parent as a student
Charlotte's POVI walked away from the grocery store before Brittany could utter another word. As I walked home, I kept thinking of many things: how did Brittany know I was at the pack house today?Was I being stalked?Was she paying someone in the pack house?Could it be Clarice? My eyes narrowed; she was the only one who saw me leave this morning, and she had called me a bed warmer, having had an idea of what had happened between Asher and me the previous night. Or could it be Asher himself?So many thoughts filled my mind, and I thought about it. I needed to talk to Humphrey first and foremost before any other thing; I needed to clear things up with him.I got home before I knew it and opened the door. Mom was already in the kitchen, prepping the ingredients available for dinner."Oh, sweetie, you're back?" She called as I walked into the kitchen and placed the groceries on the aisle."Yes, Mom," I forced a smile on my face. I didn't want to worry mom. She just got out of the hospi
Charlotte's POV The bell rang, signaling the beginning of the first class we had today. I walked to class with my eyes glued to the ground as everyone stared at me like I was some sort of alien. At first, I had been confused when I got to school and had so much attention, but now that I knew why everyone was staring and gossiping, I felt so embarrassed.Brittany had spread terrible rumors about me, and I couldn't fight back because it was true. I put my lips, wondering how she had found out about what happened between Asher and me. Did he tell her?I walked into the class to see the class empty. I had been walking fast to avoid everyone, so I ended up coming to class super early, as classes usually started 10 to 20 minutes after the bell rang.To my surprise, I wasn't the only one in the class. Asher was sitting at the back alone, with this phone, his legs crossed on the desk. As I saw him, I clenched my fists and felt angry. He was the reason I was feeling this way, miserable and r
Charlotte POV"Oh, look who it is. Little Cinderella, or should I say, sluterella," I heard a voice that made my blood boil. I turned around to see Brittany and her minions smirking at me.My eyes dimmed as I glared at her furiously; I wanted to rip her apart. I had never felt so much hate for someone as I felt for Brittany at the moment. She had a mocking smile on her painted lips, and her hands were folded in a sassy way In front of her."Isn't that your prince charming Humphrey? He doesn't look too good; I hope things are okay between you two," She said with fake concern, and I kept thinking if I should just ignore her and walk away or face her.I felt so angry I wanted to attack her, and it took everything in me to hold myself back and not pounce on her. I knew if I did attack her, I would not only get into trouble with the teachers and principal, I might even get expelled as I didn't come from an influential family, and nothing would make Brittany happier than seeing me being thr