Charlotte’s POV
What I found when I walked into the room didn’t surprise me; if anything, it made me more nervous.
My father was looking between Cyn and Prince Royce. I was afraid that he may have already put two and two together, but because he hadn’t made a move yet, I doubted that he had seen anything.
He couldn’t have been too angry because he wasn’t one to stay still when he was angry.
My eyes shifted to Cyn and saw her shoot me a pleading look; she was probably afraid of what would happen as she had never dealt with our father in this type of situation. I, on the other hand, had a lot of experience with this as I had grown up getting into a lot of trouble, so I knew exactly what to do. I would use my experience to try and get the heat off of Cyn.
I took a deep breath hoping it
