CHAPTER 104

KIERAN 

Charlotte had been asleep for hours. 

I brought her back to my house after we left the bar. She was still so drunk and out cold that I barely managed to get her to drink some water, remove her shoes, and tucked her in. 

My gaze never wandered from her as she slept. Weird as it might sound, all my life, my baby sister was always the one comforting me.

Charlotte had always seemed so sure of herself like she had her life in control. Which she did, for the most part. But I had never seen her heartbroken.

Sure she had ended things with a few guys without telling anyone why, but it never affected her. Charlotte would drop the bomb about someone being a jerk and talk about her newest dress in the next minute that it was always hard to believe she was in a relationship at all. 

I guess this guy meant a whole lot to her, considering that they were about to get married and all.