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.”

you just laid there like a fool without

 

arms, like a ball of fire trying to light up his

to her. He had no choice

audacious, her movements were wilder

himself down, Zachary drove the car into a forest near Southcastle Shore where he proceed to

her savagely, like how predators enjoyed their

and played along, making it

moonlight that sipped through the windows, their silhouettes

a passionate

Charlotte was awakened by the sunlight in her eyes. She was still a bit woozy when

hair shifted as the wind blew. His white shirt was unbuttoned and danced in the wind, revealing his

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

went blank for quite a while before realizing what happened and

“Ahhh!”

terrified scream pierced through the calm

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