How do you do it?

Charles' p.o.v

I didn't want it to make any sense but it did. I felt even worse than when she abandoned me on the altar two years ago.

How could I be so stupid? How could I let my guard down?

"How?" I asked. It was impossible for Royal or anyone else to have access to something so confidential that only I knew the pass-

"You told me the passcode, remember?" Pamela asked.

"Fuck!" I growled. She deceived me and I literally handed her the weapon for my destruction!

"So this is what this whole relationship has been about, to manipulate me?!" I asked.

"No, I do love you and I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to let this get out of ha-"

"Love?" I laughed hysterically then nodded.

"Now I see that you do take me for a fool" I said and she shook her head.

"No-"

"How are you so good?" I asked, staring at the floor, my hands on my hips. I couldn't look at her face right now because I might just throw her out with my bare hands.

"What?" She asked quietly and I finally looked at that manipulative face.

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