Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Oh god, you’re going to kill him at this rate!” A sudden realization struck Charlotte, and she began pulling on Zachary’s arm. “Let him go!”

Chris’s eyes had already rolled back, and his hands were drooping down like two lifeless sticks.

At last, Zachary came to his senses and loosened the grip on his right hand.

Chris immediately fell to the ground, half paralyzed with fear.

Sighing, Zachary carried Charlotte into his car and took off.As they left the scene, Ben appeared with his subordinates. As they cleaned the place up, he said, “Send Mr. Broid to the hospital.”

“Yes sir.”

…

In the car, Zachary covered his jacket over Charlotte to keep her warm. His brows were still furrowed, and the fury in his eyes were not entirely gone.

Charlotte’s dress was torn in pieces – half of her chest was exposed, and so were her thighs. She was in a complete mess, but there was a striking sexual appeal to it.

Biting her lower lip, Charlotte was looking down, all quiet. All that she felt at that moment was shame.

How could I not have recognized that he’s a different person? Am I blind?

Their car came to a halt at the Storm Hotel.

Charlotte glanced at the hotel entrance, then at Zachary, feeling a little panicked. “Don’t

up!” Zachary got off the car

to greet them, “Your room is ready. We have also made preparations according

carried Charlotte out of the car and

home!” She protested under her

with

for them was the presidential suite

Zachary dumped her into the

air as she sat back up, Charlotte wiped away the

emotionlessly as

as she stared blankly at the bathwater. Why is he treating me like this?

she felt obliged

all, disregarding his words always turned out to be a bad decision. It’s not

got out of the bathroom after the shower, she realized that the hotel room was in complete darkness. The only hue of light was the faint glow from the

on the lights, the switches did not seem to work. Feeling scared, she called out in a shaky voice,

deep voice sounded from

him sitting on the sofa in a

happened to the lights? Is there a malfunction?” She asked, making her

was bumping straight into