CHAPTER 53

Charlotte's POV

I walked to the nearest bus station, thinking about what I had just witnessed. As I walked away from Sophie's house, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered inside me. The image of Sophie's father yelling and whipping her was etched in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel both angry and helpless. My friend was in danger today and was being assaulted by her father, and all I could do was hide and watch, unable to help or stop him.

I quickened my pace, lost in thought until I reached my house. The door opened, and I walked in to smell the heavy scent of food. I was probably making Dinner.

As I entered the kitchen, I was taken aback by the sight before me. My mom and Asher stood by the counter, laughing and chatting like old friends. I stood there surprised and frowned.

Asher was here? In the kitchen and helping mom with dinner? What was he doing here? And why was my mom being so friendly with him?

"Charlotte!" Mom called with a smile, finally noticing m