Charlotte stood up. Squatting for a long time, her legs were also a little numb.
Stephanie's eyes were rounded, but all she could do was make a painful "grunting" sound.
Charlotte waved a hand at her, smiled and turned around, her heels clanking on the floor. She left Stephanie's room and closed the door with grace.
Then she walked out of the living room, closed the door, and headed straight for the military vehicle where Ricky was.
Ricky was smoking with his back against the Hummer. His formal uniform, the lingering smoke, and the calm demeanor made him look extra special. He saw Charlotte come out and he immediately put out the cigarette in his hand and opened the car door for Charlotte.
Charlotte got in the car.
After he closed the door, he returned to the driver's seat and started the car to drive away from the Warner residence.
Driving all the way away from the Warner family, he asked, "Missy, what's the situation?"
Charlotte had been pretending to be calm, but now she felt scared. After all, she had never done this kind of thing with her own hands. She held on to the seat belt, her hands full of sweat, and under a closer look, her forehead was also full of sweat.
"Stephanie, Stephanie she was … aggressive … I had to … " Charlotte's voice had a hint of trembling.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Author wasted so much time describing how Joyce looked, more than once, no wonder the book is so long because we keep reading the same things over again...
Sorry I really hate weak stupid women. Poor stupid Joyce being played like the idiot she is huh...
Just loving this story,totally hooked on this!...
Update please writer..you have more bright ideas .like the stories...
Update please..i really like the story.i appreciate the wittiness of the writer.. great job...