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“I do. I just do not trust Danrique.” Charlotte frowned. 

“He has a short fuse. A really short one. And his temper is explosive to boot. He doesn’t care about anyone or anything if he gets mad. I heard Francesca ran away after she injured him, so I was worried he might push all that anger onto you.”

“You do not know your brother at all, and you’re his sister.” Zachary shook his head and smiled drily. 

“Danrique didn’t spend all that time trying to catch Francesca just to treat his condition.”

“Why did he capture her then?” Charlotte asked. 

“Wait, is it really…”

“Yes, love of course. Love.” Zachary pinched her cheek. 

“You’re really slow, aren’t you?”

“Fine. I did suspect that love might be a possibility. Danrique probably feels something for Francesca, but I have no idea how deep that feeling goes.” Charlotte postulated.

“I just think he doesn’t care about anyone or anything. Not even his kids. He doesn’t seem to love his kids, unlike you.”

“No. He does love his kids.” Zachary saw through Danrique easily. 

“But he just doesn’t know how to show his love. Take it slow. This is going to be a slow burn.”

a point, Hubby.”

how’d you convince Danrique to let Robbie go

herself in, so I took the chance to take

“I am sorry?”

went…” Zachary told Charlotte

was done, Charlotte seemed

him tomorrow? Did I

negotiation tomorrow: to settle the score between Francesca

understanding?” Charlotte was even

“You’ll understand eventually.”

about the events that happened and the meeting they would have to attend the next day. Eventually, they got

the other bodyguards to take the children in, then Raina checked Robbie’s injury and fed him some medicine for

their bedroom. Zachary was feeling better after going through a healing session and getting reunited with his family. He could move his arms

I can hug Charlotte

his cheek as she gazed at

Zachary huddled closer and gave her a gentle kiss. It was their first kiss in a while, and it lit the flames of desire that were buried deep

Charlotte down, but the moment he made a move, he tore his wound open,

you alright?” Charlotte quickly held

Zachary stopped moving and he lay back down helplessly.

know how

beg your pardon?” Charlotte, for at least the second time in a