Wolfless, Unbroken Abandoned novel Chapter 45

arlotte’s concern was clear in her voice. She worried that Georgia might be pushing herself too hard just to earn money. Seeing that genuine worry in Charlotte’s eyes, Georgia felt a flicker of warmth inside–a rare comfort amid the cold realities

of her life.

Not wanting to cause Charlotte any more anxiety, Georgia answered quietly, “Charlotte, he only asked for a kiss.”

Charlotte blinked, surprise flickering across her face. “A kiss? Just that?” But then silence fell A kiss? Could it really be that simple?

Charlotte had witnessed far too many men who wore masks of politeness in public but revealed darker, more twisted desires behind closed doors–especially here at Vetro Club. Many werewolves took cruel pleasure in toying with humans, delighting in their submission. And this man, who could have any woman he desired, had singled out Georgia and handed her twenty thousand dollars.

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Charlotte studied Georgia carefully. It wasn’t contempt she felt–only the stark impression that Georgia was unlike the kinds of women most men desired. Very few men would ever genuinely want someone like her..

J“Just a kiss?” Charlotte repeated softly.

“Yes,” Georgia réplied.

That quiet confirmation deepened Charlotte’s silence. A customer that generous, asking for only a kiss–it didn’t seem as straightforward as it appeared.

“Don’t see this man again,” Charlotte warned firmly.

She was convinced his intentions were dangerous. Though she couldn’t name exactly what he wanted from Georgia, the unease clenching her gut told her it wasn’t good. Charlotte would not let Georgia expose herself to this stranger any

further.

Chapter Unlocked, Enjoy Reading! Her eyes shifted to Georgia’s, who sat silent

ded on Georgia’s forehead. Without warning, she reached out and swept Georgia’s bangs aside, exposing a fresh wound.

“What happened?” she asked sharply.

Georgia scrambled to cover the injury, panic flashing in her eyes. “I fell and hit my head. I’m fine now.”

Charlotte’s voice hardened. “What do you mean by that? You didn’t take leave because you were tired?”

She pulled out her phone and leveled a serious look at Georgia. “You don’t have to tell me what happened, but if I’ll call Mr. Hill right now.”

Georgia’s face paled. “Charlotte, Mr. Hill won’t care about me.”

This time, Charlotte believed her.

“I can call your manager instead,” she offered.

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don’t,

Georgia’s eyes widened in alarm. “Don’t call Elaine.”

Charlotte froze for a moment. Georgia’s fear was palpable.

‘Charlotte, please don’t call Elaine,” Georgia pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper.

Elaine’s dislike for Georgia was no secret: If Elaine chose to expel Georgia from the department, how could Georgia ever hope to earn money and repay her crushing debts?

Georgia wavered, then explained, “It rained suddenly that day. I got soaked, felt dizzy and sick. She left out the truth about.

“The wound hasn’t healed yet. You need to rest. Come back only when you’re fully recovered. I’ll inform your manager.”

Charlotte rubbed her forehead in frustration. “You’re not well, and those stitches aren’t even out yet.”

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