"Charlotte looks unwell, I'll go check on her!" Abigail Summer said, not reassured, ready to follow, but Kevin Cliff had already come up to hold her back, "I was just about to go to the restroom myself, so I'll check on your 'friend'."
"But..."
"It's okay." Kevin Cliff gave Abigail Summer a reassuring look, then strode off, before leaving, he told Wester Welson to take care of her.
Charlotte Green rushed into one of the stalls in the restroom, leaned against the door to close it, and let her body slide down weakly.
"Wuwu..." Even though she tried hard to bite her fists, she couldn't hold back and started sobbing softly.
Why?
Why him?
Why did it have to be him?
Her best friend and her husband...
"Wuwu..."
He was the man Abigail Summer had found, willing to trade his life for hers!
She was the little girl whom Kevin Cliff dreamed of and yearned for in his heart and dreams!
She was the little girl who had caused Charlotte to have nightmares for a long time!
