Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Keep running. Let’s see where else can you run to.”

Zachary unfastened the buttons one by one, and adjusted the car seat with a smirk on his face.

“Don’t… Don’t do that. I’m feeling unwell today.” Tears welled up in her eyes.

“Really? We just had it this morning. Stop pretending.” Zachary got on top of her and pinned her down.

“It’s true. Let me go…Ah!” Charlotte started struggling and kept pushing his shoulders, yet it made no difference.

Before she could finish her words, he ripped her skirt forcefully and reached out to her.

“Please don’t…” Charlotte could only shut her eyes in despair.

Like a vampire, Zachary bit her neck and wanted to force himself on her. Suddenly, he realized something was off.

He took a look at his hand. There was blood on it.

Zachary was dumbfounded.

“I haven’t touched you. Why are you…”

“I’m… I’m having my period.” Charlotte bit her lips hard. How embarrassing is this!

before he regained his composure. With a darkened face, he

wet tissues, then drove the car out of

curled up on the seat. She dared not say anything nor moved a muscle, but her body got increasingly

a feeling about her period since they got into the car. She thought

He kept gazing around as if he

She pleaded,

the car at the roadside,

door and tried to run away. However, the

up his coat and covered her body with it, then

store, looking around for

mask on his face, Zachary gave out a strong

Is he a robber?

turned pale in fright. They hid aside and took out

“Excuse me.”

“Ah!”

Zachary could ask them, two

assistant took out a weapon and asked with his trembling lips, “What… What do you want? We don’t have

with his deep voice, “Do I look like a robber

assistant replied with his shaky

“You guys are fools.”

walked out of the storeroom. She shook her head and