"Are you saying that you want to leave me?" Shane held her shoulders with even more strength, and the veins on his jaw bulged. "Charlotte, are you leaving me and Sheryl behind just because of these two small matters? Did you even think about how she feels?"
"Is it important?" Charlotte replied coldly. "When you had me followed, you didn't think about my feelings, did you?"
"This kind of thing won't happen in the future."
"Do you still expect me to be with you in the future?"
"What do you mean?"
"The circumstances of Mrs. Fuller Senior's death are unclear. Whether you are secretly investigating this doesn't matter. What is important is that I don't know anything even though I sleep next to you every night. Do you really think that I won't wonder whether, if I die in the way Mrs. Fuller Senior did, you will make use of my death as well?"
Shane gritted his teeth. "Charlotte Emerson!"