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Chapter 312 Confession

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It was the first time Charmaine looked like this, and Alfred was genuinely worried. "Ms. Nelson, are you okay? Please don't scare me."

Charmaine blinked, still confused, and replied, "Huh?"

After a few minutes, she finally came to her senses and, with a delayed smile, told Alfred and the others, "I'm fine. I'll go up and tidy up."

Then, she made her way upstairs on her own.

As Charmaine walked up the stairs, she almost missed a step, causing Alfred and the others behind her to jump in alarm.

Alfred panicked. "I need to call Mr. Emyr right away."

Charmaine felt a bit light-headed, as if her feet weren't touching the ground.

Freya purposely flaunted that photo to get under her skin.

But... wasn't that her?

The room, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the sofa, the blanket, and the couple cuddled up together.

Wasn't that when they were watching a movie?

Charmaine scratched her head. When was that photo taken? She didn't even know about it.

And Emyr had printed it out and placed it on his desk?

Could it be...

In a daze, Charmaine thought she heard Emyr calling her name. She slowly looked up, and on impulse, she blurted out, "Emyr, are you secretly in love with me?"

Charmaine's words, spoken with a soft, confused tone, seemed light as a feather, but they hit Emyr like a heavy blow, making his heart flutter.

He had just received a call from Alfred and learned that Freya and Agatha had come to make trouble for her.

Even though he knew Charmaine was headstrong and wouldn't let anyone push herself around, he couldn't shake his concern. Without a second thought, he dropped everything and rushed back.

But the first thing he heard from her was...

Emyr's mind was in turmoil, barely registering her second, overly sweet question, "If you don't like me, why would you keep a photo of me on your desk? You can't be thinking about killing me all the time, can you?"

Emyr took a deep breath, his voice hoarse as he spoke, "Who told you I have a photo on my desk?"

"Freya, Charmaine replied, tilting her head as if still thinking it through. "She made a special trip here to show me the photo. She thought it was someone else and even called me a substitute."

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Chapter 312 Confession

Emyr silently cursed under his breath.

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He took a deep breath, and then said, "It's a photo from when we were watching the movie. Tad took it from outside."

Charmaine finally understood. "So it was Tad who took it. No wonder,"

She smiled faintly, "I didn't expect Tad to capture such a beautiful shot."

Emyr, surprisingly, agreed, "It's a nice photo."

Charmaine gave him a sideways glance, playing along with his words, "Nice photo, so you just left it on your

desk?"

Her tone was playful and light, as if it didn't really matter to her.

But for some reason, Emyr didn't want to let her brush it off.

He gazed at her intently, his voice rough with emotion as he finally answered the question she had asked earlier.

"Yes, you're right. I like you."

The moment those words slipped from his mouth, Charmaine was caught off guard, her mind going blank

once more.

He was still flustered and panicked. The large hand that held her arm trembled slightly, the heat of his anxiety palpable on her skin.

But Emyr didn't give her a chance to respond; he kept speaking, not waiting for her reaction.noveldrama

I've never felt this way about any woman before. You can call me possessive and controlling, and I won't deny it. But Charmaine, I can honestly tell you that I've never felt this overwhelming desire to exclusively have any woman but you.

"When I told you I had feelings for you that day, you thought I was only talking about your appearance.... and I won't deny that played a part. But it wasn't just about your looks. I just didn't admit it back then."

"I used to think that liking someone was stupid and ridiculous, but now, it's me who looks foolish and ridiculous."

Emyr poured out his thoughts in a rush, his words tumbling without much order.

He was unsure if he had said too much or not enough. Instinctively, he swallowed,

his eyes locked on Charmaine, waiting for her reaction.

As he expected, her face briefly flashed with surprise and shock.