Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Suddenly, Christopher's phone started ringing. As soon as he saw the caller ID, the smile on his face froze over for a split second. "Not today, I've still got stuff to settle," Christopher replied as he got to his feet and began walking out.

Charlotte watched Christopher's figure disappear around the corner and let out a long sigh.

The invisible weight on her shoulders was finally lifted off of her. At once, she felt like she could breathe again.

Seeing that she still had some time to spare, she clicked open her browser to scroll through the posts about herself.

Oddly enough, there were hardly any search results for her name. All the pejorative articles about her were nowhere to be found.

Did Tilly take the initiative to delete them?

What about the reposts? How were there no records of the millions of reposts for each article?

This was too peculiar!

Charlotte couldn't wrap her head around this.

She tried going on different search engines but found nothing different. Hence, she simply gave up the idea.

Now that she had cleared her name, she felt it was necessary for a celebration.

a call and asked her

other end of the line, Anne stuttered and seemed to hesitate.

the bar from the last

room on the second

was nearby, so I managed to

at Anne. Earlier, Anne had told her on the call that she was at home.

that she had been exposed, Anne couldn't help but blush. She looked at her toes,

current state was the polar opposite

a boyfriend," admitted

dawned on Charlotte. No wonder Anne's recent replies were either late or punctuated

a good majority of her time

began to probe, "Tell me the truth. What's

Charlotte was firing Anne with questions, she appeared rather nervous. Her lips parted and met again repeatedly, but nothing

tenterhooks. She blurted, "Is he married? Anne, you're

staring in disbelief as

"So, tell me then!"

if

won't,"