Chapter 73

FUCK ME, CHARLES!

Bianca's POV

I held his hands and pulled him away from that monster in the living room. How dare he say that? He was going to take me away from Charles? Who does he think I am? He was pissing me off. 

I opened the door to Charles' bedroom, and sat him down on the bed. He was still really down, he wouldn't move, nor talk. I had to do something about it.

"Charles? You shouldn't feel so sad because of what your brother said to you." He looked at me and he forced a smile. This was heartbreaking. His brother broke him. He didn't care when it was about him, did he really think I was going to leave him?

"You shouldn't give your brother the idea that he won." I said but there was no change in him. He covered his face with his palm, and his body vibrated. Was he crying?

I stood in front of him and he hugged my waist. I couldn't resist it and pat him on the head. His hair felt so soft and smooth in my hand