“It’s her, isn’t it?” Charlotte soon surmised her answer from Zachary’s silence, and she suddenly became more agitated. “Why did she do this?”

“It’s late, go to bed.” Zachary turned around without another word.

“Zachary!” Charlotte was anxious and turned to face him. “Why are you avoiding this? You’re not her, and so this has nothing to do with you.”

“It would be ill-advised for you to know too much.” Zachary frowned and said, “What’s done is done, so why are you digging it up again?”

“Does the ‘why’ matter so much here? I want to know why she did this, and I want to avenge my Dad!”

Charlotte had stunned herself into silence following her own outburst.

all this while. She had never expected to actually use

had made her subconscious thoughts

up

been ruthless enough with her schemes that even Zachary had to be careful around

yourself?” Zachary then

his retreating figure, she tried

a blood relative of Zachary. Despite how bad

to take revenge

she was powerless on her own. The very thought depressed

the sound of the shower being turned on in the bathroom. After a while, Zachary came out wrapped in a towel and got dressed with his

the wall clock

work

did not reply but leaned back on her

reached the door, he turned around and said, “Get some rest and

that, he left

at the closed

no way she could rely on

he do if he ended up in a spat with

to sleep. Daylight soon broke, and before she knew it, it was seven in the

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