Chapter 59

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Charlotte sat on the couch, patiently waiting for Xavier, it's been more than thirty minutes, and he hasn't shown up. A few minutes later, she heard the doorbell, and hurried towards it.

They both locked eyes, staring at each other, until Charlotte asked him to come inside. As soon as he was inside, she padlocks the door, and turned to look at him.

"Are you okay, you sounded down over the phone, are you sick?" Xavier asked, closing in on her.

"Ahh, yes, I'm okay, I'm sorry I shouldn't have called you." She responded, her gaze diverted to her right.

Xavier furrowed his brows, he doesn't comprehend why she's acting this way. He did not utter a word, and began to scan from her head, down to her boobs. His gaze stopped beneath her upper region.

She was putting on a crop stop that stops underneath her breast, and a mini skirt, that stops her mid-thigh.

'Why is she dressed like this? Why would she call me dressed like this? Is there something she isn't telling me?' Xavier th