“Mr. Sterling, we have to go as we still have a meeting at one,” the bodyguard reminded again.
Hector gave Charlotte another glance before passing her and leaving.
He didn’t say a word the whole time.
Standing still, Charlotte listened to Hector’s footsteps as he left. Her heart felt like a piece of glass being smashed into pieces.
Does he not recognize me anymore?
Or did he choose not to?
Perhaps, I am just a shadow in his heart. A blot in his life. He doesn’t want to bring it up or have anything to do with me.
Holding that thought in mind, Charlotte felt as if a knife was slicing her heart.
“You’re late!”
Zachary’s voice rang out from behind her and as if the Devil himself was giving her a warning.
Charlotte brought the food into the meeting room looking sullen.
“Is this the b
