“Marry me!”
Charlie finally let go off a suppressed breath and turned to look towards the door where Dexter was frozen in his spot, standing straight, still holding the door knob in his hands and his eyes open wide in utter shock.
Dave on the other hand was looking between Charlie and Celeste with a completely disgusted look covering his face, as he didn’t realize that his boss’s friend was actually proposing a girl, whom he had tied with a chair. And also such a girl who had bruised his friend’s ribs, black and blue as if it was quite a hobby for her.
Charlie shook his head, trying to shake off Dave and Dexter’s completely different yet actually judgmental looks.
He then turned back towards Celeste, who was looking in to a void in front of her.
Charlie tried to follow her gaze, wishi
