Charles White is no longer going to save her, she has to find a way to save herself.
"Bastard! Found a new love and forgot the old one..." Zoe Yale, her eyes red, thought of Charles White who had left her without turning back. She tried hard to lift her head, looking at the top of the wall in front of her, not letting herself cry.
Just as she took out her Cell Phone, ready to call her Elder Brother, her petite Body fell into a broad embrace.
The arms holding her were very strong.
As if to strangle her...
Zoe Yale's Body stiffened. Just as she was about to turn around, Charles White already held her tighter, his Chin resting on her Shoulder, Face buried in her long hair.
Inhaling the familiar scent on her.
"Molly..."
"..." It wasn't her imagination, it really was him.
But hadn't he abandoned her?
How did he know she was here?
"Molly... Molly..." Charles White, as if lacking a sense of security, held her in his arms, repeating her name over and over.
