The police were privately discussing the case, and she could even sense the unusual looks from the female officers directed at her.
Charlotte Miller felt as if she had been stripped naked and thrown onto the street, open to everyone's judgment and critique; it felt utterly terrible.
She wanted to leave here, to wash away the smell of blood and the scent left by that man.
She never wanted to experience being examined by a doctor again, even if it was a female doctor.
When that thing like a large clamp opened her body, Charlotte felt so ashamed and angry that she almost wished she were dead.
But rather than die, she wanted to clear her name, and then live her life freely and innocently.
Thinking about everything that happened in the past ten hours, Charlotte's body shook uncontrollably, biting her lips hard to restrain herself.
She truly wanted to pounce and bite Atlas Hallow's neck until he bled profusely, so he could also taste the pain.
