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Charlie's whole face was heavily bruised, and his clothes were drenched with blood.
"What happened to you?" I asked, slapping his hand away.
"It doesn't matter what your lover did to me, Bella."
"He isn't my lover," I said.
"Oh, really? That's not what he told me."
"What did he tell you?" I asked.
"I told you, it doesn't matter what Edward Cullen did to me."
"What are you doing here?"
"Isn't it obvious? I wanna have a chat with my dear daughter."
"Since when do you care about me, Charlie?" I said. Charlie raised his hand.
"I'm your father and you will show me some respect," he said. I nodded twice.
"Good. Now, you must wonder why you're here?" I nodded.
"You know, your boyfriend is going to rescue you, right?"
"He hates me. Why would he come to get me out of here?"
"You really don't see it," said Charlie.
"Then tell me," I said. I had enough of him.
"It's not my job to tell you the truth."
"Then tell me why you're here? How do you know Laurent?" Charlie laughed slightly while shaking his head. I had always known that my dad was insane, but this was just madness.
"James is like a son to me, Bella. He is everything you're not. Brave, good-looking and strong."
"Stop it, please."
"But I only just started," said Charlie, grabbing my arm.
"What do you want from me?" I asked.
"You will help us to kill Edward Cullen."
