Regret Novel 195

Jonathan hesitated for a moment, then declined the call.

“Not answering?” Charlotte asked, puzzled, though she had no idea who was trying to reach him.

He gave a small smile and slipped his phone back into his pocket. “Probably just a telemarketer.”

But as the phone began to vibrate again, Jonathan gripped it tightly, conflicted and

uneasy.

He knew he couldn’t answer.

The more Rachel trusted him, the more kindness she showed, the softer his heart

would become when it came to her and her daughter.

What he needed was Evander’s weakness–not to create one of his own.

Even if, perhaps, he really was starting to care about Charlotte.

But when it came down to family or Charlotte, he would always choose family.

They didn’t stay together long before parting ways.

Charlotte had just climbed into her car when her phone rang. It was Rachel.

Jonathan answering my calls? I’ve

held a note of

paused. “When did you

“About ten minutes ago.”

earlier gesture, declining that call. She’d even asked him, “Why aren’t you picking

just thinking, if Jonathan wasn’t busy, maybe he could give me a ride. Do you think I’m bothering him,

words, Charlotte felt a sharp pang in her

almost like a son. But Charlotte realized that, to Jonathan, they

help, it was out of

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anything.

thought maybe she’d been naïve. In this world, outside of your parents, no one is truly bound

really

shift in her daughter’s tone and her face fell,

pick you

managed a small smile.

fetch some hot water to wipe down Hiram, only to

into the hallway, but as she approached the staff lounge, she overheard a familiar

woman replied, “No, that was Mr. Rayburn’s

laugh. “Charlotte really knows how to play her cards, doesn’t she? Not only does she have Mr. Pembroke wrapped around her finger, she’s got Mr. Rayburn

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