Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Argh!” Charlotte yelled in desperation. What should I do? Am I going to die here today?

“Mommy if you jump, I jump!”

Fifi repeated the line from the Titanic as she encouraged Charlotte to jump.

“Of course you can jump. You’re a bird but I’m not!”

Charlotte almost cried in response.

Outside, the intruder was charging at the door. She figured the door wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

However, she was thirteen floors up and would be grievously hurt if she jumped.

She was now trapped between a rock and a hard place.

Death awaited her no matter what she chose.

“Jump! Jump! Jump!” Fifi flapped its wings while egging Charlotte on.

it, there’s no

prepared to jump. But when she felt the rustle of the cold wind on her ears, she stepped back. Holding the

children are still so

 The door was finally kicked

The attacker brandished his knife

“Ahhh!”

But her clothes were caught by

can’t be!” Charlotte was overwhelmed

dived towards the man to peck his

knife forward which caught Fifi by her wing on its

dropped into Charlotte’s

fate, Charlotte closed her eyes in despair. However, just when the

was already prepared to die but the knife didn’t pierce

the man in black,

her eyes, she could see a familiar figure at the door. He had his hand by the door and emanated a feral

asked with his voice trembling

bawl. “What took

Avenue but didn’t say which floor or house number. I’ve been running all the

approached and opened his

wanted to jump back into the room, she forgot that her clothes were caught by the window eaves. As she moved

widened her eyes and all she could think off

fated

an arrow, grabbed onto her hand tightly, and pulled her