Chapter 33

Charlotte was gone by the time Erian opened his eyes that morning; feeling the uncertainty as if it weighed a thousand tons in his chest, he got out of bed; regardless of his state of undress, he left the room looking for her with his eyes, he hurried down the stairs when the sound of what seemed to be music reached his ears, it came from the kitchen, cautious but at the same time anxious to see her he approached the place without making as little noise as possible.

The scene before him took his breath away.

Dressed in nothing but one of her shirts Charlotte danced to the rhythm of Latin salsa in her kitchen, piles of bags of vegetables and food were piled on the counter, she had not yet noticed his presence and he smiled silently as he leaned against the wall behind her.

Humming along to the rhythm of the song, Charlotte was walking