Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
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In the middle of the trip after taking Justin home, Charlotte could not concentrate at all. The shadow of Justin's face continued to adorn the contents of his head. Well, staring at Justin's face from such a close distance somehow got him screwed up.

Charlotte was constantly cursing herself in the heart. Somehow could he be so savored as he stared at the young man's face from a close distance? How could his heart even thump like it was right now just after staring at his face? Since when did he become this weak?

Blushed.

That was what Charlotte was secretly feeling right now. He did not know why, but ever since he looked at the young man's face while sleeping, it was like something was stirring inside him. And one thing that was even more shocking in her was. Charlotte liked the taste of it.

"Why do I even like this taste? It doesn't make sense." Charlotte muttered to herself. He tried to resist but he could not deny the heartbeat in his chest that was still pounding loudly.

In between her little thoughts was Charlotte hearing her phone that suddenly just rang. Charlotte, who was driving, grabbed the phone from her bag with one hand. Charlotte looked at her phone screen and found her grandfather's name on the screen.

He doesn't usually call.

"What's grandpa calling for?" muttered.

Charlotte is not in a good mood to receive a call from anyone right now, especially from her grandfather. At most his grandfather called because he just wanted to ask about Justin.

But what can I do.

Charlotte exhaled slowly and then shifted the green button on her phone screen. He chose to put his phone on his thigh and turn on the loudspeaker to make it easier to drive.

"Hows it? Justin has arrived at his house? Did you take her home?" the grandfather asked as soon as Charlotte picked up her phone.

Charlotte rolled her eyes lazily.

"Hm." answered.

"With congratulations?"

"Hm." said Charlotte again, answering in a lazy tone. "I mean.maybe."

"Maybe?"

"Let's see. I don't know."

"You don't know? What does that mean, Lottie?" said Mr. Romanov saying in a tone of wonder. "Charlotte you're talking indistinctly. Are you drunk again? You stopped by the club for another drink?"

"Of course not!" charlotte's protests are fast.

"Then speak the truth, grandfather did not understand anything of your sentence just now" replied Mr. Romanov. "Can you say clearly, did you drive Justin home safely?"

"Yes, I'm lining it up. Actually I just drove him to the bus stop near his house!"

"What did you say?"

"I just drove him to the stop." Anniversary Charlotte.

"Why don't you drive him to his house." asked Mr. Romanov in a sharp tone. Charlotte could tell from her grandfather's tone that she was angry.

Charlotte simply rolled her eyes lazily after hearing the grumbling of the grandfather.

"It's not my fault, cake."

"How is it not your fault?"

"Of course not. He asked me himself, Grandpa! He told me to take him to a bus stop near his house. I agree with you."

"Why can you easily agree to that?"

"Because he himself asked." replied Charlotte casually.

"Then why did he ask you to take him to the bus stop?" Mr. Romanov asked again.

"Where do I know, grandpa!"

"Are you scolding her?"

"Grandfather don't just play the accusation," Charlotte protested, ketus.

Charlotte could hear Mr. Romanov sighing slowly.

"Then you go back there and take her to her house! You gotta make sure he gets to his house!"

Charlotte sneered, "I'm even on my way home."

"Then why?"

"Yes, how could I go back there."

"Why is it impossible?"

"It's impossible!" reply Charlotte original.

"Stop making excuses. Quickly you come back and take him home to his house. Do it right, Lottie. Take him as he should. Get home!" the grandfather's orders once again.

"That's right. Don't joke, cake!" Charlotte doesn't believe in her own ears right now.

"Grandfather is not kidding. Grandpa seriously! It would be dangerous for her if she came home alone, Lottie!"

"Grandfather, he's an adult. Not even children anymore. Anything might happen to him."

"We won't know, Lottie!" said Mr. Romanov still insisted and started to make Charlotte feel offended.

"As for the cake, after all he's a man, he can take care of himself."

"What if something happens? What if he bullies the goons later. It's already night."

"He'll be fine, cake!" charlotte's reply also insisted.

"Well, look, you go back to that stop first. If he's still there you take him home, but if he's not around, you go back to the mansion."

"But, cake-"

"Just do it fast."

"Ck, all right." said Charlotte finally giving up.

"Actually the granddaughter of his grandfather or me anyway." nagging annoyed then disconnected the phone.

After hanging up her phone call with her grandfather, Charlotte rushes back to her car to return to the stop where she dropped Justin off.

Along the way he continued to grumble to the bad luck that befell him if he was near the young man.

"What a damn me!" The omel.

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Charlotte did not know what kind of curse she had to say after she turned around and did not find the young man at the stop. As a result, he decided to go home because he did not want to waste his time just looking for the young man.

"It's really pointless."

"Grandfather has really troubled me!"

"I've never even done anything silly in my life like this."

"Grandfather makes me look stupid. I'm obviously already like the maid and the servant of the young man."

Charlotte tightened her grip on the steering wheel of her car. Tighter and tighter. Geez, Charlotte felt like she was about to cry now, but her pride was too high to do that ridiculous thing. For as long as she lived she almost never cried.

He felt so upset. So upset that he wants to crash his own car now. He can do that easily, but unfortunately this car is his favorite car.

"Why do I follow Grandpa's orders?" his nag.

Just imagine, since childhood he was always treated like a queen by the people around him. His life was never difficult. He even just needed to snap his finger and what he needed was already in front of him.

Aladin lamp tub with thousands of demand limits.

But now, he had to painstakingly become a driver as well as a maid from someone. He went back and forth in the middle of the night just to deliver someone. This is crazy, isn't it?

And besides that now there were other things that also continued to disturb his mind. The real thing he had been thinking about even a while ago.

Justin is the target.

Justin is the man he wants.

Screwed the young man. Wasn't that the plan from the beginning. Yes, but that was the plan before the grandfather suddenly took the young man to his house. And that clearly undermines all the plans that Charlotte has neatly arranged since a while ago. Destroyed was the plan.

"How could the world be this coincidence?" his gerrick.

Charlotte then laughed blandly, recalling when she saw the presence of the young man in the living room of the mansion. It was something he could not forget because that was when he almost died from shock.

Charlotte grabbed her hair with one hand she put on the car door. He rattled and then stepped on the gas pedal deeper to increase the speed of his car.

He now carries his car at an above average speed and even breaks through a red light intersection and almost gets his car hit by another car. But he seemed to not care at all just increasing the speed of his car.

Charlotte laughed bitterly.

"Grandfather even asked me to look after the young man. It's all completely insane." - his grunts while scorching cynically.

'Then after this how? I have to continue my plan or not.'

'But if you look at the current situation, I'm sure Grandpa won't let me do that. I think he'll even finish me off if I touch Justin.'

Imagine that! If Charlotte was toying with Justin let alone to fuck him, her grandfather would have buried her alive. Just look at how much grandfather spoiled Justin at dinner last night. His grandfather looked even more affectionate towards the young man than Charlotte.

'Si*l, why is everything so complicated, anyway?' Charlotte spoke back to heart.

Just think about it, it's been a long time since he started targeting Justin to be his 'bed victim'. How could he let go of that? Charlotte breathed in frustration. He couldn't let Justin get away from him. If that happened, Charlotte would obviously lose her pride.

Finally... because he felt the concentration of driving that had been very chaotic, Charlotte chose to pull over her car carelessly.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel of his car, bowing his face between his hands. Charlotte let out a rough sigh while closing her eyes, trying to reduce the emotions piling up on her chest.

But he failed.

His emotions did not stop.

"Channel!" grumpy Charlotte while hitting the driver of her own car.

"Grandfather, grandfather has ruined everything. Grandpa really ruined my plan!".

Charlotte closed her eyes again, leaning her dizzy head against the back of the chair as she lightly stroked her forehead.

"I have to find a way!" Charlotte muttered to herself without opening her eyes. "The way Grandpa wouldn't know."

"I'll definitely get my way." she said again, opening her eyes.

Yep! Charlotte's smart enough to get a way to fool everyone. He will look for other ways that he will use so as not to make his grandfather hang when he knows what he will do later.

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