Not One, But Two!
Chapter 223
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.
he was over
did not seem
to her parents' grave. So, how
like a sycophant, she still had to be on
she decided to say,
twitched
Mister?
Was he that old?
look that
care what other people thought, for some reason, it felt really strange to be called "mister" by
are you?
him accurately state her age, she still
"I'm only 34!
the prime of a man's life? Was he not
the girl call him
or did
as she didn't expect him
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 to be
"Craig, then!"
She hurriedly blurted out.
made him feel much better about
go visit your
he patted the top of her head, he focused on
That pat shocked her.
loved patting her on the head when he was still alive. As such, the
to look out of the window
crying a lot today as if she could
that women were made of tears, but he had never thought how upset he would be when a woman cried next to him. More importantly, he did not
but did not know what to say. So,
had a terrible time on Hitman Island, but the evidence he
squeezed with
was a victim who was forced into that life. Perhaps he could
wondered just how heartbroken her parents would be if they could see
through his mind, he asked, "Have
wish to visit my parents
been waiting for five
that moment,
he drove her to the florist, where they bought two bouquets before
strings of pearls that had snapped open. Sadness overwhelmed him. How he wished to shout and scream at her to stop crying, but he knew that would be wrong
a moment alone with
eyes swelling from how hard she had been crying. The pleading look in her eyes made it hard for him to even
me if you need
"Okay."
to walk away, far away, so that he could keep an eye on her,
let go of her
the
complete opposite of the life her parents had
again, she tried to escape. Regardless, she always failed,
she stopped. The only way she could see her parents once more was by staying
kept trying. I missed you so very much. Why couldn't you have taken me with you? We could be together
sobbed hard as she forced those questions out of her throat, only to receive nothing but a chilly
be upset on another person—no, another woman's—behalf. All he knew was
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