“I don’t.” Bella Brook denied, “I even don’t know her. Why would I be jealous of her?”
Why did she envy Katherine, why...?
There were some things she did not want to admit, nor would she accept.
She had always known, she was never his heart.
“Why?” Charles stared at her closely, his voice was so flat that she couldn’t hear the anger. “Bella, I can give you one if you need a reason.”
Bella looked up in shock, and the ultimate fear made her pupils challenging to suppress.
Had he seen through it? When did it start? Was it the drawing?
Just as Bella wondered, Charles stared at her eyes and said word by word, “Bella, you envy, that, I, love, Katherine.”
There was his back, his silhouette, and his body in her drawings....
He once thought that someone had sent her to spy, but in fact, if
