CHARLOTTE'S POV:-
I opened my eyes, my head was pounding. My vision was blurry. I wiped my eyes twice but no use. I had to rub my eyes aggressively to get a clear view of where I was. I frowned in confusion as I found myself lying on an unfamiliar bed. I sat up on the bed, trying to remember what was happening. I remembered being at the court to fight for Charlie's custody. Little by little, I remembered everything.
I looked around again, trying to figure out what just happened. I could only remember being on the train. Everything else was a blur. "You have finally woken up, Tinkerbell." My heart nearly stopped the moment I heard that deep voice echoing in the room along with that name that I hated the most.
