Louise
“But I was the only one who didn't mock you,” he says. “Do you have any idea how much courage that took?”
“Yes, and I appreciate that. Thank you for being kind to me,” I say softly. “But I don’t know how to be around you anymore. I’m tired. I’m exhausted.”
“Louise… please don’t leave me,” he says, reaching for my hand.
“Just give me some time, okay?” I step back to dodge his hand. “I’m confused. My head is a mess. I need time to think.”
“Did my brother f**k your brains into a mess?” he says sharply.
I want to slap him again, but I hold back the urge. “Think whatever you want, Charlie. I’m leaving.”
“You’re not going anywhere!” He steps out, blocking my path.
“Move, Charlie.”
“Louise! I know you’re upset because I didn’t defend you earlier. But that wasn’t my fault—it was yo
