Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra felt her heart flutter with the tone of her voice as she uttered the words.

Revenge, vengeance, why did she say it with such a lack of energy and confidence? Blanche Capra tightened her fingers and gripped the hem of her coat, encouraging herself with all the resignation and anger she could muster-that it could be done! It could work one day, if she kept herself under control!

He said she deserved to die, and she was going to make him regret it.

Nadia took her other hand, “Blanche, don’t be too hasty, since you don’t want to take him to court, I’m guessing you just don’t want him to know you’re still alive? In that case, let’s take it slow, don’t push yourself, look at you, I’m worried just looking at you.”

Blanche Capra couldn’t listen and was silent.

Nadia sighed, “Tell you what, from now on you’ll live in my house, and I can help you in time if anything happens.”

Blanche Capra lifted her eyes to look at her for a long moment before nodding, “Thank you, Nadia.”

Nadia’s heart was also sour when she heard her say that, this best friend of hers, in fact, she still saw herself as a person, right, alone, no one could go together with her. In her heart, she must feel that she is not the same person as anyone.

Nadia thought this way, but did not complain about her, on the contrary, she felt heartbroken for her. She got up and poured her a cup of hot water, and after instructing her on some small things like food and supplies, she went out the door.

Blanche Capra clutched the hot water in her hands as if she was trying to keep warm, but the house was already heated and air-conditioned, and she still felt cold in her hands and feet.

Blanche Capra sat on the sofa, inexplicably looked to the door corner of the tall iron frame, on which there is a pot of evergreen green, soft and long branches and leaves hanging down to the ground, Blanche Capra just looked at it, felt that her tired eyes are comfortable a lot.

Even though Nadia had let her stay here, her things were still at the hotel where she had stayed before. Blanche Capra was going to go out and move her things back in now, before anyone knew she would be moving out.

Blanche Capra put down her glass of water and went to the bathroom to straighten her face, put on her coat and got ready to go out.

With a calm face she went to open the door when she felt a shadow pressing down on her, a cold wind whistled past her ears and in the blink of an eye Blanche Capra was forced to take several steps back, as the door clanged shut she fixed her eyes on the shadow in front of her as it gradually became clearer.

A tall, slender figure with a cold, dark face. Who else but him?

Blanche Capra, however, subconsciously retreated and retreated again.

The first flash of panic in her heart was followed by the indignation that awakened after she had quickly calmed down. Blanche Capra had only just raised her eyes to look him straight in the eye when she heard him ask the question that made her flustered again.

“You, aren’t you Brandi?” the familiar voice asked.

Blanche Capra tilted her face up in a sudden smile, “You came to me and that’s what you’re asking? Instead of keeping Shireen Miller company, you now come over here and ask if your fiancée is your ex-girlfriend, York Charlie, don’t you think it’s ridiculous what you think and what you do?”

York Charlie heard the ridicule in her tone, but he didn’t refute it at all, he reached out violently and grabbed her, and called her eagerly and earnestly, “Brandi…”

The look in his eyes and the expression in his face seemed as if he were expecting a miracle that had been deluded for a long, long time.

Blanche Capra was even more angry when she saw him like that. Didn’t he say Brandi deserved to die? But this time and time again, showing this kind of deep emotion and sadness, what does he really want?This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

This person, is he not schizophrenic?

Blanche Capra tried to shake off his hand, but instead of shaking it off, she caused him to tug even harder, pulling herself into his arms. Blanche Capra struggled desperately on his chest, denying it over and over again, “I am not! I’m not!”

York Charlie was able to imprison her body, but not her words, and he suddenly felt that her denials were like a knife, stabbing him in the heart one after the other, and he didn’t want to hear it! He did not want to hear it!

So York Charlie warned her in a deep voice, “Don’t say another word!”

Blanche Capra was finally able to get away from him a little and heard him say that instead, “I’m not I’m not! I’m going to say it!” She smiled coldly, “What can you do to me? Are you going to turn me into Brandi if I’m not Brandi?!”

A wave of anger spread around York Charlie, Blanche Capra felt it but felt it all the more freely, she suddenly felt how painful it was to irritate him with her past events. Even though, every time she said that name, she was opening her own scars, how could she not feel pain?

This move, killing the enemy a thousand times and damaging herself eight hundred times, was going to be entangled anyway! Might as well just die together!

Blanche Capra thought, and her mouth didn’t stop, “Are you trying to turn me into another Brandi? Is there still a place for me in your heart?!”

York Charlie couldn’t listen any longer and simply broke her shoulders and jammed his cold lips on her. Blanche Capra babbled and resisted and her feet kept backing up but York Charlie pressed her lips while chasing after her and Blanche Capra’s heels were soon resting against the couch.

Blanche Capra felt her chest tighten and she was on the verge of gasping for air, York Charlie released her slightly at that point again and she was able to breathe smoothly.

“Still talking?” His warning-laden tone came through.

Blanche Capra glared at him defiantly and saw him about to kiss again when an angry voice came from the doorway, “York Charlie! Get the hell off her!”

Nadia was back.

Blanche Capra breathed a sigh of relief, York Charlie still refused to let go of his grip on both her shoulders, Nadia walked over quickly and raised her hand to throw it in York Charlie’s face.

Blanche Capra, however, subconsciously and violently shoved York Charlie, and Nadia froze as her slap fell short.

“Are you crazy?” Nadia looked at Blanche Capra incredulously, “You’ve been defending him until now? Have you forgotten what he did to you?!”

Nadia threw the bag in her hand to the floor, “Blanche Capra! Have some backbone will you? Do you love him so much that you’re this pathetic?!”

Blanche Capra also just reacted to what she had done, facing Nadia’s agitated questioning, she shook her head in a panic, trying to deny what she had done, denying the truth of what she had told, “No, no, it’s not like that!”

Though each for their own reasons, at this point York Charlie was no less surprised than the two people in front of him, he looked at Nadia and asked her, “What do you mean by what you just said? What did I do?”

Nadia realised that she had said the wrong thing and felt a little remorseful, and was struggling with how to round this off when Blanche Capra snapped, “I said nothing happened! Don’t you know what you’ve done to me, York Charlie?”

York Charlie was deep in thought.

Blanche Capra added, “Take you and Shireen Miller, for instance, what am I supposed to think when you’re always so unclear? When I was engaged to you, I said I would make a clean break with Shireen Miller, York Charlie, can’t you do that?”

York Charlie shook his head slowly, “I’ll do what I say.”

“Good,” Blanche Capra looked at him, “I’ll see what happens then.”