The setting sun shone through the window.
Charlotte stood in front of the window, looking at the still unfamiliar streets outside.
Ethan's smell still lingered on her lips.
She remembered his heavy breathing and anger.
Charlotte found it a bit difficult to understand Ethan. He was usually too calm and steady, and it was rare for him to show his emotions like this. She didn't understand his sudden change in mood.
This was a little different from the Ethan she knew.
Yet she would not be so brash as to think that Ethan realized his love for her belatedly.
They didn't have such an emotional foundation.
Her palm unconsciously fell on her belly again.
Charlotte always felt that Ethan's change started when he knew the existence of the child.
He always liked children, so naturally, he wo
