Chapter 263:
What do you want?
Charlotte was also thinking about what she wanted.
A stable, happy marriage, or a man who loved her?
Or a man who loved her with all his heart?
Unfortunately, she hadn’t had one.
And after all she’d been through, she probably wouldn’t get one.
“You can’t give me what I want.”
“…How do you know that?” Kennedy’s face changed greatly. He suddenly grabbed her wrist, gritting his teeth: “Charlotte, why are you always thinking such nonsense?”
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He was very strong, and Charlotte frowned in pain, but she didn’t pull her hand away. She looked into his eyes stubbornly, “You can’t give me what I want. You thought you could do anything, but you can’t. You don’t want me to divorce you, but I tell you I’ll leave the marriage even if I stake my life on it.”
She said decisively and her gaze was firm, showing her determination.
He really had to get a divorce.
Kennedy suddenly felt helpless and then angry. He asked in a cold voice, “Are you looking forward to getting a divorce? Do you want to leave me and run away with Manfred?”
Hearing that, Charlotte’s face changed, “Nonsense.”
“Nonsense? Or are you impatient?” With a grimace, he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her tight against him. Then he ducked his head so that their foreheads touched and the tips of their noses touched.
They were so close that their breath mingled, and Charlotte met those dark eyes.
“What’s better than me?” said Kennedy in a deep but cold voice.
With his warm breath on her face, Charlotte couldn’t stand the feeling. She tried to push him away, but Kennedy leaned in, his lips almost glued to hers.
“You can’t leave without explaining yourself.”
They were probably too close, Charlotte felt his voice particularly deep, husky and sexy.
And she had the illusion that Kennedy gasped with labored breathing when he spoke.
Charlotte dared not say anything, could only lean back, fearing that her lips would brush Kennedy’s.
But when she drew back an inch, Kennedy followed her to move an inch forward. She rushed back, Kennedy simply stepped forward, then kissed her lips with his cool, soft lips.
It was a cold touch, but after touching her lips, her cold lips became warm.
Before Charlotte could move, Kennedy opened her mouth to catch her lower lip.
Charlotte’s eyes widened. Although she expected Kennedy to kiss her, it was so fast that she wasn’t prepared and was left with her mouth open for him.
He stuck his tongue in her mouth.
Charlotte wanted to say something, but her tongue was passed by him.
When Kennedy kissed her, as if he was eating something delicious, he kept nibbling and sucking. Finally, Charlotte felt her lips ache and her strength fail her. She fell weakly on his arm.
After kissing her, Kennedy’s burning lips brushed the corners of her mouth to her side face, and gently nibbled her ear, “Stupid woman, stay by my side, don’t go anywhere.” Charlotte’s pupils contracted and her eyes widened.
“Trust no one. Trust only me.”
Trust only him?
Could she do that?
Charlotte felt her eyelids heavy, as if she were about to fall asleep.
“Did you hear that, huh?” Kennedy didn’t get her answer and asked angrily.
Charlotte came to her senses and realized what had just happened. She said, “Who do you think you are, why should I trust you, have you ever trusted me?”
Kennedy looked at her seriously, “I’ll trust you from now on.”
“And if I say no?”
Kennedy was silent, looking at her with a grim expression.
“Okay.” Charlotte took a deep breath and bit her lower lip. “You really don’t want to divorce me, do you, tell me what’s going on between you and Diana, dare you say it?”
Kennedy, “…”
Unexpectedly, what mattered most to him was this.
“Would you believe me if I told you that I couldn’t tell you now, but that I had nothing to do with her?”
“No.” Charlotte said bluntly.
“…What would it take for you to believe me?” Kennedy was stumped for the first time with a woman, something he had never expected.
He married Charlotte as his grandfather demanded.
He thought then that he could always ignore his wife, but now he cared about her and wanted to please her and even asked Nathan for advice.
But he found that what Nathan told him was useless.
“You’d already given her the gift, so there’s no point in talking about it.” Charlotte took a deep breath and felt ridiculous asking him about their relationship.
She suddenly lowered her head to bite down hard on Kennedy’s shoulder. Kennedy wasn’t expecting it and wasn’t on guard.
Charlotte took the opportunity to pull away and stood a great distance from him. She then said to him, “Please don’t ever buy these senseless things or do these senseless things again.” With that, Charlotte took a look at all the things the maid had sent today.
“If you don’t like them, throw them away.” Kennedy said coolly.
He too was visibly angry, turned his face coldly and left.
Charlotte was left alone in the room. She was stunned.
Looking around the empty room, there was only one bed.
It looked like she wouldn’t be able to sleep here tonight. His bed had moved away and they had had a fight, so she couldn’t share a bed with him.
Thinking about this, Charlotte closed her eyes.
But where else could she go?
After thinking, Charlotte clenched her hands into a fist, changed her clothes, and texted Yanis.
Yanis immediately rejected her upon hearing it.
“No, I sent you back to Kennedy, how can you come?”
