Chapter ３９

[Alex’s perspective]

"Alex, what's wrong with you? ..."

I hugged him tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Charlie ... What will happen if one day you discover I am hiding something from you or lying to you?"

"What's the matter? Is something wrong? Did the prince bully you again? "

"No, no, I just thought of something I wanted to ask you."

"Explain the situation."

When I closed my eyes, I felt this familiar and intense heartbeat.

Yes, how can a murderer expect forgiveness from others?"

The idea crossed my mind.

"Charlie, I'm tired. Please rest with me for a while."

"Well, I see."

"Okay, thank you."

As I lay in bed, I felt all my strength draining.

I had a nightmare. Charlie pointed at me with disgust in this dream and cursed me for "being a murderer, a moral scum."

It’s Something like that.

When I woke up, I looked at Charlie, who was still asleep. I couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream.

"Well ... Alex ... are you awake?..."