Chapter 84. I Don’t Want To

CHARLOTTE

From the window upstairs, I hid myself behind the curtains and watched Leo step into the other car that just drove in.

The man behind the wheel looked like one of his company people—he had a clean-cut, suited look, and looked serious. They exchanged a few words before the door shut, and just like that, the car rolled down the driveway, fading into the street until it vanished completely.

I exhaled the breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding and turned away from the window.

I didn’t realize the silence in the house until now.

Am I allowed to say I missed him already?

Looking at his face is satisfaction itself.

I blushed at the way he kissed me back then.

We are in a relationship for real?

I mean… I agreed to be his girlfriend, right?

This feels so weird, like a dream.

I climbed back into bed and lay there, staring at the ceiling.

I am in a relationship with that hottie!

I had a flashback to the