Chapter 539 Charles’ Feelings

“It just isn’t, okay?” Sonia let out a weary sigh and went on to say, “Look, a term of endearment like this should only be used if you and I are lovers, but we aren’t. We’re just friends, and calling me ‘baby’ is a little over-the-top.”

Charles laughed, but it was cold and devoid of his usual humor. “Oh, suddenly it’s ‘over-the-top? I’ve been calling you that for over a decade, and you’ve never said there was anything wrong with it until now. Did somebody talk to you about this and make you stop me from calling you that?”

Sonia’s eyes widened by a fraction, but that was enough to make Charles understand the truth behind this unexpected shift. He clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, “So somebody does want me to stop calling you that. Let me guess—is it Toby?”

 

There was no answer from Sonia, but something flashed in her eyes that looked a lot like admission.

“I’m right, aren’t I?” Charles sneered in disgust. “Look at you being an obedient little girl and asking me to stop calling you a decade-long nickname just because he told you to.”

Guilt rose within her when she heard this, and she chewed on her lip as she tried to explain, “I’m sorry, Charles. Ill admit that Toby was the one who asked me to do this. He said to tell you that he wants you to stop calling me ‘baby’ because it’s inappropriate, but when I seriously considered it, I found myself agreeing with him. A nickname like that really is inappropriate between the both of us.”

Sonia hadn’t given much thought to this matter until Toby brought it up. After he had, it was as if something clicked in her. The nickname Charles had given her was far too intimate and flirtatious to be considered platonic.

However, Charles was less than understanding as a contemptuous smirk tugged on his lips. “No, this has nothing to do with whether the nickname was inappropriate or not. You’re just worried that if you let this continue, you’re going to make a certain someone very unhappy, and you don’t want that.”

Sonia stiffened. “W-What?”

 

step back and returned to the driver’s side of the car. He opened the door, then ducked to retrieve the key from the ignition. “I’m going to ask you one last time: do you really want me to stop calling you by that

in her mind and batted away the doubt that threatened to cloud

drop to his stomach, and the

then I’m fine with it. From now on, I won’t call you ‘baby’ anymore, but you know what? As

do you mean? All we’re dropping is the nickname,

then of course, nothing will change. But we’re different.” He tightened his grip on the car keys and took in a breath. “You were the only person I’ve ever called ‘baby’, because doing that makes me feel like I have a special place in your heart, like I’m irreplaceable. Now that you’ve taken away my privilege to do that, it

car’s hood and turned

the sight of

didn’t look like he was going to turn around or stop in his tracks as he marched toward the pavement, then raised an arm to hail

the taxi speed away with indecipherable emotions rushing through

from Charles’ soliloquy earlier, and one of them that she was suddenly

her palms, and she shook her head to clear her

had never treated their friendship as a platonic one all along and that he actually had

that, then Sonia would have

wanted to call me ‘baby’ and why he reacted the

when she asked him to stop calling her ‘baby’. He might be wounded, but not to the extent of wanting to keep a distance

breath ruefully, staring in the direction where

turn their relationship had taken and how they would no

If she had allowed the nickname to go on between them, then Charles’ feelings for her would only grow deeper and take root, so much

she could never love him back, and whatever sentiments he had for her could never be reciprocated. She would only hurt him in

nickname for her had as good as clarified her feelings toward him. Her stance in the matter was clear: she saw him as just a

car. She picked up the keys Charles had left on the hood and turned to head

Fuller Residence after Sonia had left his office, and he had only just gotten down from

his hand, signaling Tom to stop pushing the wheelchair, and answered

have escorted Miss Reed safely back to Bayside Residence,” the man on

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