Chapter 132 Wrestling Desires

• Charles
• I was a fucking liar.
• I had no idea what the hell I was getting into when I started this, but I’d said it, and I had to stand by it. The growing connection I felt towards Grace was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore. Her presence had woven its way into the fabric of my thoughts, and her scent lingered in every corner of my mind. As much as I tried to deny it, I was undeniably drawn to her – a magnetic pull that defied reason.