Charlette’s P.O.V.
“You are too kind-hearted to let him go just like that, Char. I would have broken his jaw for all his arrogance and co*kiness.” Evelyn fumed while pacing in front of my bed.
The dinner ended with Emanuel and Jason dragging Brooke out of the dining area after some time, and we just filled our bellies instead of enjoying our meal.
She was still angry, and I could see that her anger and worry about me wasn’t fake.
“He is not someone with whom we can mess with, Evelyn. My mother is out of the country now. People like Brooke could be considered as psychos. You know what I mean.” I once again tried to make her understand the reason of my endurance towards Brooke.
“But you are not alone, Char.” Clark chided, and I sighed helplessly.
“I agree that we are not that close or
