CHARLE'S POV
Entering Martina's room, I took a deep breath, preparing to share the news about Charles and me. "Martina, I've informed Xander about our relationship," I said, affecting a tone of sadness to create an impression that he didn't approve.
Her expression shifted to anxious concern, and she moved closer to me. "What did he say?" she asked, worry evident in her voice. I maintained the façade, responding with a heavy sigh. "Well, he didn't seem too thrilled about it. I guess he's still adjusting to the idea."
Martina bombarded me with countless questions, her expression filled with worry. I couldn't help but be amused by her concern, wondering if she cared for me as much as her inquiries suggested. Unable to contain my amusement any longer, I burst into laughter, genuinely enjoyi
