Chapter 10

CARTER'S POV

Despite what I said, Charlotte still insisted on eating outside of the hotel. She insists on eating at a fancy restaurant.

"It looks more heartwarming to be in places like that, than eating in a hotel. Honestly, I don't feel like going into this hotel. I just don't feel like it," She said, crossing her arms while sitting in my car.

I'm really not up for this nonsense at this very moment. She insisted on shopping and I followed her to do so, despite the fact that I'm not interested in leaving my hotel room.

Now we're back, she doesn't want to eat here in the hotel but at a fancy restaurant.

Charlotte's behavior was beginning to get on my nerves. And she won't like me if I get extremely mad with her.

Again, she begged me to take her to a restaurant, saying she wasn't ready to eat at the hotel but somewhere more convenient to her liking.

"Please, let's go Carter," Charlotte pleaded. Now holding me by the arms.

I was angry, that's the honest truth. But I sighed and succumbed