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.

she’s sleeping so

over to the bed and removed the blanket. Then, he slapped

shriek. She turned around looked

woman,” Zachary pinched

tired woman…” She pushed his hands away and hugged her

grabbed her arms, and put it over her head. In a domineering

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

Zachary demanded. “Have you

tongue right before she was going

Zachary grasped her chin, forcing her to look him right in his eyes. “Twenty-one days. Miss, you went twenty-one

Charlotte pursed her lips in a displeased manner. “Plus, you’re going to be engaged to another woman soon. And don’t forget

Hmm?” Zachary paid no heed to her explanation and tried hard to search for even a flicker of evidence that the woman actually

with me being jealous. We are talking about my

at her answer. He pushed her away and turned around to put

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

shirt slowly, paying

better get up