CHARLOTTE’s POV.
I didn’t know for how long I stayed in the kitchen, I was so embarrassed that I felt like ending my life with the knives around me. I was literally standing in my undergarments and everyone saw me, I was no longer chaste. I was now a laughing stock and I was not sure how to face the people outside. Adonis would have killed me rather than embarrassing me in front of everyone like this.
The tears continued to flow in torrent as I watched the fire burn underneath the pot. How was I even supposed to make breakfast? I didn’t know how to go about it. I felt so worthless and so stupid, I wish I could just die.
My thoughts were interrupted when a knock resonated on the door and I jolted, someone was coming. Was it Adonis? Was he coming to embarrass me again? My heart almost san
