Chapter Fifty- Eight

Aya Starr 1.5k words

With that permission, Charles didn't waste any time. He scooped her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he carried her into the bathroom. The cool tiles and the soft hum of the shower filled the room as he switched on the water, the steam quickly enveloping them.

Charles...

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