At this moment, Charlotte was roughly carried back to the room by Justin Battleson.
Pinned to the bed, before she could react, a searing kiss descended upon her.
Allowing no room for rebuttal, Charlotte felt as if she was caught in a massive whirlpool, unable to find any means of escape.
It wasn't until Charlotte felt all the air being drawn from her lungs that Justin reluctantly released her.
The intense gasps intermingled in the room, as Justin stared at Charlotte before him, clasping her wrists forcefully intertwining their fingers.
"You..."
Charlotte's lips parted slightly, her misty eyes shimmering, like a delicate blooming rose, causing Justin's Adam's apple to bob.
Then Justin slowly lowered his head, pressing a fervent kiss on Charlotte's neck.
"Charlotte, you are mine, no one can take you away."
Justin's teeth gently grazed Charlotte's skin, delivering a tingling tremor that made Charlotte involuntarily shrink her body.
