"The next day Clare came in my room to clean and pack things and meanwhile we were talking, though I tried to help her 5,6 times but she didn't let me"
Tiffany: so...what about relationships?
Clare: yes I have a boyfriend
Tiffany: oh and if you are always here how...
Clare: he is working here also he is mister's driver
Tiffany: sounds annoying...to be Charlie's driver
Clare: no miss...Tiffany...he loves his job though I tell him it's dangerous
Tiffany: why would it be dangerous?
Clare: well...mister and the people he is dealing with are...dangerous they kill people and and and
Tiffany: you are right...
Clare: what about you...Tiffany?
Tiffany: I had a boyfriend yeah and he was kneeling in front of me to propose me and then all I saw was his blood on my dress and Charlie standing behind him with a gun
Clare: you mean...mister killed him?
Tiffany: exactly
Clare: I'm so sorry...
Tiffany: don't be...you are not the one who should be sorry! Though as you see I survived because well...I loved Harry but the last couple months we started getting cold with each other and I was sick of this so I tried to move on and then break up with him I was even planning how to start talking about that with him but when he proposed me...it was like I fell in love again and I wanted to say yes but because I was already over it and it didn't take me much to fall again it was easier to move on now maybe if Charlie had killed him one month after Harry's proposal I was also dead now
Clare: I understand...
Tiffany: do you know who is Jessica?
Clare: miss better not to ask that from anyone ever again
Tiffany: why?
Clare: nobody is allowed to talk about her...
"Well what the fuck?"
Clare: do you know her miss? Like do you have anything with her?
Tiffany: no, why?
Clare: actually...you look like her...kinda if you had lighter eyes like light blue
Tiffany: what the...
Clare: please miss! Don't ask about her anymore not from me not from anybody else! It's not good at all
Tiffany: but...ok
"I rolled my eyes...I really need to know who is Jessica it's killing me and since everyone say I remind them of her it just pushes me more to wanting to know that girl why they don't talk about her..."
Clare: is this the dress?
"She took a dress out of the closet the one I was wearing that night when Charlie killed Harry it still had his blood on it which made me start crying"
Clare: it must be very expens...oh my god miss I'm so sorry don't cry please
Tiffany: no...it's ok you did nothing
"I smiled at her"
Tiffany: and yes expensive but throw it away please burn it first and then throw it in the trash
Charlie: why don't you just keep it as a sign that shows how strong you are? If I were you I would definitely keep it to remind myself how strong I have been through the hard times
"I hate the way he just enters my room and no one notices him he just comes quietly I don't know how much he heard and I don't give a fuck"
Tiffany: well...you are not me
Charlie: thankfully
"He turned to Clare"
Charlie: where is Thomas?
Clare: mister...he went to drive mister Henry and miss Violet to somewhere
Charlie: fine when he came back tell him he should drive me somewhere at night
Tiffany: so I don't work today?
Charlie: I said I'll go out at night it means 12 A.M.
Tiffany: it's midnight
Charlie: night for me
Tiffany: whatever! Oh and can you please stop entering my room out of nowhere and suddenly start talking about the subject that I'm talking about with somebody else?
Charlie: I come whenever I want, I leave whenever I want
Tiffany: you use this thing a lot don't you?
Charlie: till you'd understand it, yes
Tiffany: well maybe I was changing my clothes in my room
Charlie: so?
Tiffany: you can just knock before entering
Charlie: oh and why would I?
Tiffany: because I want privacy
Charlie: like you think I'm dying to see your naked body? No babygirl I have enough for myself
"And he left the room well...I should say...EWWW he fucks with different girls maybe each night a new slut"
Tiffany: is it true?
Clare: what?
Tiffany: Charlie fucks girls every night?
Clare: no miss it's not like that mister said he has enough but that doesn't mean that he has sex with them I can even say his last sex was some years ago
Tiffany: are you kidding me? It's not even possible! Like...we are talking about Charlie! And you say this?
Clare: yes miss...mister doesn't do it and nobody knows why it's his choice after all and we all get along with it
Tiffany: maybe I should ask Charlie himself who the fuck is this Jessica
Clare: miss don't make him mad though!
Tiffany: it's not bad it's even funny just imagining
"I started laughing"
Clare: what is funny miss?
Tiffany: Charlie's madness
Clare: oh my god no miss you probably haven't seen him angry...
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Illegal (completed)
Любовные романыHi! It's Tiffany Green I'm 21! I was having my(fucked up) life but good moments with my boyfriend Harry I loved him so much but recently our relationship started being cold but i still can't let him go i have never been around people who have some...