Chapter 491 They Were Not In Love

• Cherise sat at the table, her lips pressed tightly together while her hands clenched under the table.
• In the brief ten minutes they had been seated, Charisa had mentioned death for the third time. Cherise's intuition strongly suggested that Charisa didn't say these words lightly.
• Cherise's lips quivered, and she instinctively reached for Charisa's hand, but the woman evaded her touch with calm composure. "I'm not comfortable with physical contact."