Charlotte's POV

I couldn't even blink my lashes when he waved his hand in front of my face.

"Are you okay?" he asked, and I responded with a loud scoff. I didn't expect it to be that loud, but I was still shocked.

"Are you kidding me? Am I supposed to be okay?" I asked, and he only smiled.

"What about your dad? Wasn't he responsible?"

"I can't tell you anything about him, I'm sorry," he replied, and it was obvious he didn't want to say anything about his dad. Now I was even more curious to know who the father of this handsome man is and why he would...