EYES OPENED
CHARLOTTE'S P.O.V
I woke up when I heard someone opening the door.
I turned around and wrapped my body with the blanket, then positioned myself in a comfier position.
I know who it is.
Who else could it be?
I mean, he's the only person who doesn't knock.
I felt him lying down on the bed, the side which I'm facing to.
I opened my eyes and fished my phone under my pillow.
Nearly 4.
I placed it back and closed my eyes again.
"Did you go to the basement?" he asked.
"Mm."
"Did you talk to them?" he asked again.
"Mm."
"Why did you go there?"
"Mm."
"Come on, answer me properly."
"Why do you care anyway?"
"You're right, why am I caring anyway?"
I opened my eyes with confused eyes.
This guy really is bipolar isn't he?
Just because I'm moody doesn't mean he would also act like he's having his swings. I'm pregnant! At least I have a reason why...
I turned around turning my back against him.
He was quiet.
Not long after, he stood up and walked out the doors.
I felt stabbing in my heart but decided to ignore it.
I closed my eyes, forcing myself back to sleep.
But the frustrations just won't let me.
So I grudgingly stood up and decided to go for a walk.
My mind is still jumbled and messy. With Patrick's case, my pregnancy and the situation with Jayden.
I don't even know what to think of and about.
I wandered around where my feet took me.
And it led me to his office.
My eyebrows met when I realized where I am.
I stared at his door.
I somehow feel nostalgic.
I turned my heels and started to walk away, the same time those doors opened.
I didn't stop on my tracks.
But I clearly heard the voice talking to the person inside the room.
"I'll go make you some coffee," she said.
Coffee... huh?
I closed my eyes for a moment, completely slowing my pace down.
Something's stabbing my heart again, and I don't know what's causing this pain but one thing's for sure... it sure does sting.
Why am I feeling so down?
Why am I feeling pain?
What's happening?
What's wrong with me?
Is it something I ate?
It possibly can't be. I didn't eat anything sharp nor anything out of the ordinary.
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The Mafia Boss, Me and My Babies
RomanceCharlotte Angels, a daughter of a mafia boss. For Charlotte, her life is already meaningless. She feels pity for herself. With an uncaring father, a whore mother, a hateful brother and a good-for-nothing-lowlife-devil of a fiance, all she ever thoug...