C68 CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

PLEASE LOVE ME AGAIN

As the door closed behind him, Charles felt the weight of the world crashing down on his shoulders. The bitter taste of despair lingered on his tongue as he stumbled towards the kitchen, his hands shaking with a mix of anger and sorrow. His heart felt as though it had been ripped apart by the realization that Kathleen would never want him back.

In the dimly lit kitchen