Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 117

Zachary carried Charlotte out from the back exit.

Chris was anxiously waiting on the car. When he saw them he immediately approached Zachary and apologized, “I’m so sorry man. I would have never known…”

Thump!

Zachary kicked him aside. “If you weren’t my aunt’s son, I would have crushed your throat by now!”

Chris face turned pale from the pain, but did not say anything about it. On the contrary, he apologized, “It was all my fault. Is she okay?”

Zachary paid him no heed and carried Charlotte into the Aston Martin.

At the moment, Charlotte had totally succumbed to the effects of the drug Yolanda gave her. She entangled herself on Zachary’s body and buried her face into his neck, indulging herself with the familiar smell.

“It’s you…” Charlotte murmured. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him an endearing kiss.

“Goddammit!” Zachary’s forehead creased. “So, you’ve been drugged.”

there like a fool without

 

Zachary’s arms, like a ball of fire trying to light up

to her. He had no choice but to let Charlotte have her

Charlotte got even more audacious,

drove the car into a forest near Southcastle Shore where he proceed to lay her on the seat. “You asked for it,” he rasped as

her savagely, like how predators enjoyed

was burning with passion and played along, making it even more irresistible

alluring moonlight that sipped through the

passionate night filled

She was still a bit woozy when

with a cigarette in hand. His hair shifted as the wind blew. His white shirt

in shock and looked at herself. She was naked with only Zachary’s long coat covering her. Moreover, she felt an

mind went blank for quite a while before realizing what happened

“Ahhh!”

terrified scream pierced through the

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