She looked at Charles.

He looked the same as in her memory, the teenager who held her in his hand and cared for her.

The man who even gently asked her if he could hold her hand in the past.

Cherry's tears finally rolled down her cheeks.

"Charles..."

She lowered her head, but an iron seemed to have been melted in her throat and saying every word was so difficult.

"Why...Why did you do this to me..."

She did not understand how a person who had loved her so much could become so cold in the blink of an eye.

"Why?"

Charles sneered and pretended not to understand Cherry's words.

"It's simple.You are so dirty.I don't want to touch you."

Cherry shuddered.

She looked up at Charles as if she had met him for the first time.

Dirty...

He actually said she was dirty...

Her heart ached so much that it almost broke.

She almost used all her strength to break free of his hand and staggered up.

"Charles."

eyes of the people around her and

lowered her head and said, "I'll wait for you at the door.When you're done here, come out and find me.I have something to say

second in this humiliating place and

was dead silence

and look

you

indifferently as if nothing had

of wine.It's my

to their senses and hurriedly

wine, sang songs, and in just a few seconds, the room was bustling

was as if Cherry

on the sofa and drank the red

alcohol nor the singing

his mind was Cherry's pale little

said she wanted to explain what happened

Could it be...

a misunderstanding about what happened that day? He untied

Damn it.

are you

video, there

if someone really set her up on purpose? The idea was like a flame

couldn't help but stand

said briefly to Nora beside him, "Help me entertain

her fists, but

to me." Charles nodded and left in a

disappear at the door of the box, and the smile

her phone and dialed

Outside the box.

corner of the resplendent corridor, her mind filled with Charles's cruel expression.Tears welled up in her eyes

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