“It’s her, isn’t it?” Charlotte soon surmised her answer from Zachary’s silence, and she suddenly became more agitated. “Why did she do this?”

“It’s late, go to bed.” Zachary turned around without another word.

“Zachary!” Charlotte was anxious and turned to face him. “Why are you avoiding this? You’re not her, and so this has nothing to do with you.”

“It would be ill-advised for you to know too much.” Zachary frowned and said, “What’s done is done, so why are you digging it up again?”

“Does the ‘why’ matter so much here? I want to know why she did this, and I want to avenge my Dad!”

Charlotte had stunned herself into silence following her own outburst.

 

Revenge was a foreign concept to her, all this while. She had never expected to actually use the word so seriously.

Somehow, she had made her subconscious thoughts known.

 

“Avenge him?” Zachary sat up and solemnly asked, “Using what?”

Charlotte could not find the words to answer him. That woman had been ruthless enough with her schemes that even Zachary had to be careful around her. Charlotte was someone who could barely hurt a fly, but here she was talking about revenge like it was no big deal.

then got up and walked

Charlotte stared at his retreating figure, she

blood relative of Zachary. Despite how bad things looked where business was concerned, they would not go to the extent of a

ask Zachary to take revenge on

powerless on her own. The very

the bathroom. After a while, Zachary came out wrapped in a towel and got dressed with his back

sleep?” Charlotte glanced at the wall clock on the wall,

work out.” Zachary responded

reply but leaned back on her

his clothes and walked straight out of the bedroom. When he reached the door, he turned around and said, “Get some rest and don’t dwell

he

the closed door,

he was so resistant towards one question, there was no way she could rely on him to avenge her

do if he ended up in a spat with that

she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep. Daylight soon broke, and before she knew it, it

the voices of her children from outside the door. ”I don’t

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