Chapter 67

Charlotte preferred not to hold back when she told him how she felt. It didn’t make sense to let herself get used to this part of him, only to watch him change whenever he pleased.

Xavier pursed his lips, but he didn’t stop stroking her hair.

“I already apologized for what I did, more times than I can remember. Can’t we just let the past be in the past?” He asked.

That was a passive aggressive response, but at least he didn’t stand up or try to walk away. Not like he could anyway. They were on a plane.

"It's not completely in the past if there's still a chance of it happening again, Xavier," she said.

He sighed. "What do you want me to say now? I already promised it won't happen again. This is getting tiring."

Charlotte remained silent. He made it seem like she was purposely trying to start an argument, which she didn't like at all. His hand that was stroking her hair stilled, as if he was waiting for the next thing she would say to make him flip. Charlotte hated the fact that s