“Why do you look so shocked to see me?” Charles laughed in a mocking manner, stopping in his track as he tried to approach Isabella, who was conscious about herself, being around Charles.
She couldn’t believe her own eyes that the man who was behind inviting her at the hotel, sending her the drink and calling her in the room was Charles.
Isabella didn’t feel frightened by him but what really scared her was the fact that she had always been in doubt about Charles behavior towards her and she had also used the edge that he liked her in order to get her mother out of his asylum but what had began to scare her was the fact that he had now started showing his affection towards her, in a very openly manner, something that Isabella didn’t find comfortable.
“I... you were the one who invited me
