Charlotte's POV
I trembled when I heard the loud bang of Jack's bedroom door after he closed it with too much force because he was so angry with me. I wanted to call him to come back, but I felt so embarrassed about what I had done.
I slowly walked back inside my room with shaking limbs. I hated myself for acting that way and saying those words to Jack, but I could no longer take them back. I hurt him, and I couldn't blame him if he left without saying goodbye to me.
He was hurt and angry. I judged him, and I loathe myself more. I should have been careful with my words and let him explain his side first before I attacked him with painful accusations.
I was so scared when I found him getting out of my brother's suite, and I wondered what he was doing inside. My mind was in chaos as I thought of the possibilities, and I could no longer control my mouth from accusing him of ruining my only chance.
