Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte)

Charlotte didn’t dare to return home anytime soon. She killed some time in Diana’s place before reluctantly returning home at night.

While on the way, she was thinking of a plan to avoid talking to Kennedy. She was going to swiftly take a bath and bury herself under the blanket and switch off the lights. She figured that Kennedy wouldn’t drag her out of the bed seeing that she was asleep.

However, what she didn’t expect was that Kennedy had come home earlier than usual.

When she entered the house, Kennedy had just finished washing himself. Nathan was standing behind him while he dried Kennedy’s hair using a towel. Upon seeing Charlotte, he only eyed her for a second before averting his gaze.

He was totally ignoring her presence.

Charlotte thought that this was a good thing for her. She headed to a corner and fetched a set of clothes before going into the bathroom.

Charlotte wasted a lot of time in the bathroom because she was dreading the prospect of facing Kennedy.

Suddenly, a knocking sound on the bathroom door broke her reverie.

Charlotte was still thinking about something when a cold voice sounded outside the door.

“Do you think that this bathroom belongs to you? How long are you still going to be inside there?”

Charlotte almost jumped out and slipped upon hearing that. Luckily, she managed to cling to the wall in time.

“I’ll come out in a minute.” Charlotte turned off the shower tap and hurriedly wiped her body dry with her towel. She changed into her clothes with one smooth motion before going out.

She wanted to shy away from him but unfortunately, Kennedy wasn’t going to allow that to happen.

When she was out of the bathroom, her hair was still moist and they were jumbled up messily. Her damp hair hung on her shoulders, and the moisture seeped into her newly changed clothes.

“Are, are you planning to use the bathroom? I’m done.”

After saying that, Charlotte sneakily circled around him in an attempt to put some distance between him and herself.

With a sudden noise, her wrist was grabbed by Kennedy abruptly.

her eyes instinctively as she stammered while staring at his hand,

out a scoff as his other hand slowly turned the wheels of his wheelchair. He faced him and announced, “Charlotte,

voice was unperturbed yet

tiny voice without even meeting his eyes, “I know that.

she was

up with any feasible solution

to how

know the origin of this child, but she knew very well that the moment this life form appeared inside her, that child was

off this child, wouldn’t that make

cold laugh, and

eyelashes were visibly trembling. Her voice got even softer,

with trembling hands, Charlotte produced something that resembled a bill and showed it to Kennedy, “This is the proof that I’ve miscarriage. Take a

to

foreboding sense of uneasiness

and her still wet hair was dripping water from time to time

but her voice was

in her hand, “Who is reckless enough to conspire with you in the forging of this proof? Do you think that this piece of

sheets of papers were crumpled up

suddenly as a shudder ran through her weak

going to snap soon. She furrowed

into his embrace. He never gave her any opportunity to wriggle around. He stuffed a plastic bag into

at her hand and saw that a white tablet

suddenly occurred to her, her face paled in comparison as she attempted to discard of that

in my whole life. You are selfish, yet you are feigning innocent in order to destroy other’s families. You arrived at our family

untied the plastic bag himself and a bloody and vicious smile

to be a part of the Moore family forever? Come, swallow this tablet, and then I’ll make you the

even having to think hard, Charlotte knew what that tablet meant. Her face became even paler and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably within

me. That proof is not fake at all. I have already aborted

and forced her mouth

couldn’t match a grown man’s strength. She couldn’t even move an inch of