C23 Twenty-three

Where are you going?" Tyler asked creasing his brow.

"It's none of your business, Mr Dalton," Charlotte answered, leaving the kitchen.

He held her wrists, stopping her steps abruptly.

"What do you want?" Charlotte half yelled facing him.

"I just need you to understand that I'm sorry. I know I've done so many wrong things but I'm willing to change and correct them