Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary had his back against her and did not answer her question. He froze for a few seconds before getting up and heading to the bathroom.

Charlotte pouted at the lack of response. She slumped back onto her pillow and continued to sleep.

She was completely depleted of her energy. The soreness in her body made her feel as if she was about to break apart.

Charlotte had lost count of the times they made love last night. She wanted to just stay in bed right then.

Zachary finally came out of the shower. His lower body was still wrapped in a towel as he dried his hair with another one. Picking up his phone from the floor, he noticed three missed calls from Sharon.

There were a couple of texts from Ben as well. He did not even look at the texts before casting his phone aside.

He averted his gaze to the woman deep in her slumber on the bed and was furious at the sight.

She couldn’t even answer me properly when I asked her whether she loved me or not.

sleeping so well

and removed the blanket.

around looked indignantly at the man. “What are you

one heartless woman,”

woman…” She pushed his hands away and

sleeping!” Zachary retracted her pillow, grabbed her arms, and put it over her head. In a domineering manner, he ordered, “You are

man, I gotta make a living…” Charlotte narrowed her eyes wearily. “I can’t find a job outside, and I need

already?” Zachary demanded. “Have you

was going to blurt it all out.

didn’t you come and look for me then?” Zachary grasped her chin, forcing her to look him right in his eyes. “Twenty-one days. Miss, you went twenty-one days without a

manner. “Plus, you’re going to be engaged to another woman soon. And don’t forget the fact that you’re the one who chased me away.

heed to her explanation and tried hard to

me being jealous. We are talking about

answer. He pushed her away

already?” Charlotte was at a loss yet again. She did not understand how she had offended the

man continued to button his shirt slowly,

I’d better get