THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

In the morning, Charlotte woke up and her heart skipped a few beats. She found her arms wrapped around the man she thought she hated the most. Her legs were tangled up with his. His arms were wrapped around her, keeping her secured on top of his chest as if he was afraid to let go of her. She pushed herself up and went to take a bath. No matter how hard she scrubbed her skin, she couldn't get rid of his scent that lingered on her body.

She felt betrayed when her own heart refused to listen to her. She felt broken when her heart wanted...