Charlotte's pov
I was being held tightly by this strange man and couldn't move.
Ronald was already very angry next to me, "Damn it, why is he holding you tight?"
"I don't know! I don't even know him!"
I pushed the man away so hard that he looked like a stump had grown on me.
Ronald tried to kick the crazy man away, but because the man was holding me so tightly, Ronald was afraid of hurting me.
"It's okay, Ronald, he wasn't trying to hurt me."
I tried to get this crazy man to stop, so I kept talking to him, "Sir, please calm down! What exactly do you want me to do?"
Ronald shook his head, and he helplessly lowered his fist.
This crazy man slowly let go of me and he looked at me with a growing gleam in his eyes.
"Honey? I missed you so much!" He said numbly.
I suspected I had mish
