She licked her lips, feeling her throat increasingly tighten.
However, what came next was a shallow low chuckle from Justin Battleson.
"What are you talking about? Whether it's Sophie Allen or Charlotte Thompson, after all, aren't they both the same you? What's the difference and what does it mean to give back everything that belongs to her?"
Justin rested his chin on Charlotte's forehead, using his increasingly gentle voice to relax her tense heart.
"Why would you have such a strange dream?" he asked softly.
"I don't know." Charlotte shook her head very obediently.
"Even so, could the former Sophie Allen take away everything that now belongs to you?"
Justin lowered his head and gently kissed Charlotte's forehead.
"Everything you have now is earned through your own effort, who can take it away from you?"
Hearing this, Charlotte reached out and stopped Justin's neck, his hair tips still damp with droplets that, when falling, actually made Charlotte feel a bit more awake.
