Chapter 38
Melanie’s POV
“What?” I said as I turned around to see who the speaker was.
Charlotte’s grin was the first thing I noticed. Great, she had seen the whole thing unfold.
“What did you just say?” I repeated.
She crossed her arms; the sequined gown she wore reflected the lights.
“You heard me,” she said.
Her tone was different from what I remembered, dripping with arrogance. I guess she had dropped the facade since she was caught.
“You’ve got some nerve for a homewrecker,” I shot back.
“Homewrecker?” She let out a sarcastic laugh. “You call that a home? Trust me, it was wrecked to begin with.”
My fists balled. So this was the real Charlotte. The b***h behind those fake smiles.
“I did nothing to you,” I added. Up until now, it still made no sense to me. Idris wasn’t the h
