Charlotte’s POVI was sitting at my desk when the door to my office opened. I looked down and saw a pair of red heels on the floor. When I looked up, Samantha had barged in and looked around as if she didn't like what she saw. Then she looked at me disgusted and said, "I just don't understand why my brother would give money to someone like you! You really turned me off, chick. Did he give you money because you work for him? slave to bed, right?" "You could have asked your brother. I don't know why he's doing this for me either. But it's in my name and it's my dream to own a fancy diner like this one. Samantha, your brother is not kidding at all. He really bought me this." I smiled sweetly, and that made her lips purse in anger."You! You'd better shut up, you bitch! He bought this place for you with the money that comes from our family. Tell me how much you want so you'll stop bothering my brother. I don't want him to be in danger because of you. You are the devil's daughter—" I int
Charlotte’s POVHe put his hand on my mouth while he was pumping me in and out, and the person outside said, “It’s me…Ricardo.” It was Ricardo. This man, again, always ends up trying to interrupt our sex session. I stood up with trembling knees, and wet pussy, then went upstairs. Logan wiped himself and put his clothes on, then he opened the door. He asked Ricardo, “What’s the matter?!” "The club was raided, and Amanda is currently speaking with law enforcement officials. They want to know who the proprietor of the long-running brothels is. Amanda was unwilling to discuss the facts, but I'm concerned that she'll start singing soon.".Ricard stated. Logan exhaled fiercely and then proceeded to the upper floor to say goodbye to me. "I have to go, there's an emergency," “Okay, take care of yourself.” I waited until they left the home before locking the door and going upstairs to shower quickly. Immediately following a quick shower, I checked my phone and discovered that I had missed
Charlotte’s POV“What are you trying to say? I’m marrying your brother—-and that’s the plan.” I avoided looking him in the eyes and walked away from him. Then I put all my items at the cashier, and after I paid for that, I went outside with everything I had purchased. I saw Cedric smiled at me and offered, “I can take you home, Charlotte.” I tried to get away from him by walking as quickly as I could and staying out of his way, but he was always right behind me, so I eventually turned around to face him and said. "No problem, I'll just go home by myself. You do no need to be concerned about me; instead, you should be concerned about Casey and apologize for everything you have done to hurt her."Cedric was tired of hearing what I had to say, so he replied with a blank face. "Why do you worry about her so much? She no longer cares about you because she cares more about me than you. That is, you were never friends with her." I didn't listen to what he said and went to find a taxi. The
Charlotte’s POVI awoke in the middle of the night and walked downstairs, then I received a text message from Casey. “I’m sorry. Hope we can talk tomorrow. Same place.”I put the glass on the sink with a sigh, but I’m not ready to face Casey again. She hurt me by blaming everything to me. I placed my phone on the kitchen counter and headed upstairs. Then I saw Logan sleeping so peacefully on the couch, and I slowly walked towards him. I was staring at him for a minute. Then when I was about to go, he held my hand, and asked, “Where are you going? Stay….” I sat on the couch with him, and hugged him with a sighed, “Sorry if I let you sleep tonight in here, I was so mad that you were with Marga.” “Nothing happened with me and Marga, okay? When I was drinking with my associates, I was thinking of you all the time.” Logan said and he kissed my lips softly. Because I was so guilty of what I did to him, I kneeled down, and take his dick, rubbed it on my face, and he moaned softly. “Baby,
Charlotte’s POVToday is the day I'll finally meet my real father. What would happen if we both looked into each other's eyes and he didn't recognize me? I was confused, scared, and nervous all at the same time.I called my friend, Casey, to attend my wedding today, and some people that were close to my heart. They all agreed to me because the wedding was so rushed, and not everyone would think that today is the wedding. Logan told me if the wedding was planned, someone would love to sabotage it—especially Samantha and Cedric.I smiled at my reflection in the mirror as the makeup artist finished putting makeup on me because, in an hour, the ceremony would get started. They went to the reception already while I was here in my room with my hand trembling so badly because I didn’t expect that I would be married to Logan just to get what we want. I want to meet my Dad, and he would love to get revenge on my Dad by marrying me.It sounds so selfish. “Miss Charlotte, the car is ready outs
Charlotte’s POV"My dad is meeting us tonight, right?" I asked with a mix of worry, anxiety, and a palpitating heart from the anticipation of seeing my father again.I get out of bed and grab my blanket. I look at Logan, who looks like he's not ready to see my dad tonight. So I asked with confusion, "What's wrong with you? Isn't this what you want? You want to get back at him, and you're using me to do it." He cut me off and said, "I am not using you, Charlotte!" “W-What?” I gasped and didn’t look at him. “It’s okay, I’m not forcing you to like me…like a lot.” “I….I like you.” It’s more like a whisper, but I can hear it loud and clear. I grabbed his neck, and kissed his lips, then tears streamed down on my cheeks. "What's wrong with you?" He looked at my teary eyes, then at the rest of my face, and then back to my eyes. "I just have a bad feeling..." He kissed my head and said, "Trust me, everything will be fine. Just promise me that you will always do what's best for you, no m
Charlotte’s POVMy father played with his gun and smiled evilly. "I think you knew why I was doing this! I've come to get what's mine. The woman you married was my long-lost daughter!" I looked at Logan with utter disbelief and the same uneasiness I felt in my chest. I saw them all aiming their weapons towards the man I loved, and then I suddenly felt helpless. I took a step forward and immediately turned my attention to my father. While desperately pleading with them, tears suddenly started falling down my cheeks. "Please....don't hurt him." "Daughter, I know I've wasted a lot of time not being with you, but don't waste your life because of this man! Come with me, and I'll tell you all you want to know about who you are." I rolled my eyes irritatingly, “Don’t call me your daughter! You have no right to call me that.” He didn't listen to what I said and told his men, "Get her in the car and you...you watch this man!" Then he looked at Logan and said, "You know that if you did some
Charlotte’s POVI gasped my own breath as I heard someone knock on my door, and it was my stepbrother—Luca! “Luca!” I startled. I stared at him and noticed his short, dark brown hair was tangled beautifully, and he was holding a beer. He pushed the door open and smiled at me. "Hey, stepsis…" "What are you doing here? Can you please get out of my room? I want to rest! My brain still can't figure out what's going on! ...and there you go! You're being a pain. I don't know you at all! You are just a stranger to me!" I breathed out when he was only staring at me silently and sighed, "Can you please get out?!" He cleared his throat, sat on my small, soft couch, and said, "Oh, Logan must be so mad right now that I was in your room, little sister." I walked up to him, grabbed him by the collar, and led him to the door. I pushed him away when we were at the doorway. "I'm not your sister, and you're not my stepbrother, and I don't care about you at all!" He laughed softly and lifted my ch