Chapter 16

• MATILDA
• Charles didn't let out the slightest peep to me after that. He just scowled at me for some time prior to going to watch out at the view. His elbow was up on the space alongside the window as I found him touching his base lip.
• Despite the fact that he was crueler than them all, so much to the point that the most awful supervillain had literally nothing on him, he was dazzling. Very much like that evening he made me drink, I got some margin to savor his pleasingly characterized cheekbones, giving him a faultlessly etched jaw. His almond eyes were penetrating blue with a blend of light brown spilling from the student. Indeed, even his nose was hand-made by God with how wonderful it kept his face intact.