Chapter 223

Charlotte remembered her father shouting at her the exact same way Craig did.

Unwittingly, her body froze in fear. By the time she realized what was happening, Craig had slammed the door shut with his leg. He thrust her onto the passenger seat and strapped her in.

"I think we need to have a talk about you and Hitman Island."

Her face went stark white upon hearing that. However, she knew there was no point in keeping it a secret since she had never once thought of running away.

"Fine, but can you take me to my parents first?"

She had been kidnapped soon after her parents' death. For years, she was unable to visit their graves.

After all, they were war heroes, so they were buried in a war grave, a place she could never enter.

She was a stain on their glorious achievements and the lives they have led.

Out of the blue, all of her strength broke before the sight of Craig's uniform.

She did not want this to begin with.

With good grades and great stamina, she wanted to join the military, as her parents wanted her to, or the police force. She had never wanted to walk a path that was the complete opposite of her parents' lives.

If her parents were still alive, they would likely have had a heart attack over the life she led.

She hurriedly turned to look away. Still, he was able to spot the tears streaming down her cheeks. His heart throbbed in pain.

"I'll take you to a florist first. Let us get two bouquets."

"Thank you."

She nodded obediently.

Other than meeting up with Abigail, she had planned to visit her parents' grave while she was in Harrion. This might be her last chance to do so, after all.

Even if she was a stain upon their perfect careers, even if she did not deserve to stand before them, she truly missed them. Oh, how she missed them...

All words left Craig's mind when he saw the look on her face.

"Let me clean up my wound first."

His head was still bleeding. While it looked terrifying, as all head wounds tend to be, it was just a minor injury.

He grabbed the first-aid kit from the back.

Before he could do or say anything, she took it from him.

"Let me."

Contrary to the chill in her voice, her hands were warm and gentle. Her unique and womanly scent filled his nose as she had to lean in close.

He nervously shuffled away from her but froze awkwardly when she said, "Don't move."

Charlotte was focusing her full attention on treating the wound.

How long had it been since she had cleaned and dressed someone else's wounds?

It must have been before her parents passed away.

Craig seemed slightly older than her, but he should be pretty old since he was a Lieutenant Colonel.

wondered if he was over

not

only person able to bring her to her parents' grave. So, how should she refer to

a sycophant, she still had

decided to say, "I'm

mouth twitched

Mister?

Was he that old?

I look that

some reason, it felt really strange to be

are

him accurately state

stated, "I'm only 34! How

the prime of a man's life? Was he not at the peak of his life right

the girl call

his looks, or did

was stunned as she didn't expect him to

a man to be a Lieutenant Colonel at just 34 years old, he must have achieved a lot. Nevertheless, she knew just how cunning people like that could be. So, she had

"Craig, then!"

She hurriedly blurted out.

him feel much better about

visit your

he patted the top of her head,

That pat shocked her.

head when he was still alive. As

to look out of the

not cry easily, she had been crying

women were made of tears, but he had never thought how upset he would be when a woman

wanted to say something but did not know what

Hitman Island, but the evidence he

heart squeezed with pain once

was a victim who was forced into that life. Perhaps he could try to plead mercy on her behalf, even if it meant

just how heartbroken her parents would be if

"Have you eaten?

to visit

been waiting for five

when Interpol would catch up to her? Before that moment, all she wanted to

florist, where they bought two bouquets before

roll uncontrollably down her cheeks like strings of pearls that had snapped open. Sadness overwhelmed him. How he wished

I have a

her eyes swelling from how hard she had been crying. The pleading

me if you need

"Okay."

walk away, far away, so that he could keep an eye on her,

let go

the ground and began

she had endured had been the complete opposite of the life her parents had taught her to

her captors. Over and over again, she tried to escape. Regardless,

parents once more was by staying alive. That was her only

am a stain on our family's reputation, but I have tried my best. For five whole years, I kept trying. I missed you so very much. Why couldn't you have taken me with you? We could be together in the underworld. We could even be reborn as

sobbed hard as she forced those questions out of her throat, only to receive nothing

did not know what it felt like to be upset on another person—no, another woman's—behalf. All he knew was that his chest hurt a lot, as if someone had just stabbed

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