Chapter thirty four: running from love (Charles's POV)

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A/N: This is Charles's version of the previous chapter, I know that it's boring to read the same thing twice but I just felt like it had to be told.

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Charles's POV


"What are you doing here?"

"I'm.."

"I told you, it's over between us!"

I have already told her so many times, why doesn't she want to understand that. I can't keep doing this anymore.

"Charles, I'm pregnant with your child." She yelled.

I stood there for a second not knowing what to say or do, I was arguing in my head. I was trying to convince myself this wasn't true.

"What!" I exclaimed.

I was in a complete shock, how is this even possible.

I probably heard wrong.

"I said I'm pregnant Charles, and you are the father of my baby."

Once again I stood there completely silent, I didn't know how to feel. Should I be angry with myself, happy or what? I never thought this would ever happen, at least not with her.

Dion and I heard a loud 'Bang'. It was coming from the corner. We both turned around to see a completely shocked Elizabeth. She must have knocked into the glass vase that was now laying on the floor in pieces.

Her hands were in a fist and her eyes where tearing.

She heard all we said.

Once again I stood there not knowing what to do.

We just kept on staring at each other in awkward silence.

I didn't want to say anything because there was nothing I could do or say right now that would make her feel better, I also didn't want to make things worse.

What was I going to do now?

"Elizabeth, I can explain," I finally spoke. My voice sounded off, it was because I was lying. I couldn't explain. What was I going to tell her?

She stood there perfectly still. She looked at me than at Dion who was not making this any easier on me

"It's not what it seems like," I spoke again.

"Of cause it's what it seems like, you got me pregnant," Dion interrupted.

That was all it took to make things even worse.

The tears that were filled in her eyes were now running down her face. I could see she was trying to hold it all back but she couldn't.

Every second that I looked and her, my heart broke a little more.

I had hurt the one person I love the most and the only person who could ever love me.

How did I get myself in all of this and how was I going to fix this now.

She ran to her room with tears running down her face.

I followed after her as soon as she started running.

Before I could say or do anything, she slammed the door then locked it.

I kept on knocking but she wouldn't open the door, much less say anything.

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