Charlotte stared at Marcus in disbelief as she had never thought Marcus would say such things.
It seemed that he still believed that she would forgive him and be with him again as long as he said a few sweet things.
The gentle and kind young man only existed in her memories. He had changed. Charlotte realized it a long time ago, but she never wanted to accept it.
She lowered her eyes and stared at her phone. Finally, she snapped.
She dialed Leandro's number. Overwhelmed by anger and disappointment, she only had one thought in mind.
She wanted Leandro to come here and take her away.
After she listened to the dialing tone for about five seconds, Leandro picked up. "Hello, Mrs. Romero."
Hearing his cold and lazy voice, Charlotte clenched her phone tighter. "Honey. Dinner is over. Come
