Chapter 902

It wasn't the slap that really hurt Charles; it was how heartless Marsha was. That very morning, she had been all passionate in bed. He had really thought Marsha had come around, that he finally had a legit girlfriend. But now, the pain in his heart hurt way more than the sting on his face. Marsha looked at his back, and all the words she wanted to say just got stuck in her throat. She wanted to apologize. She hadn't meant to slap him, but the words felt empty now. The two of them just stood there in silence for a long time. Eventually, Marsha couldn't take the awkwardness anymore and started to leave. But just then, Charles grabbed her wrist. "Marsha, please don't go. If there's something you don't like about me, I can change it. I just want to be with you." He kept his head down, speaking the most honest words from his heart. Marsha closed her eyes, too scared to think or listen. But his words were like poison, swirling around in her mind. Charles was such a proud guy. He was