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

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

She turned around looked indignantly at

are one heartless woman,” Zachary pinched

his hands away and hugged her

arms, and put it over her head. In a domineering manner, he ordered, “You are not allowed to work at Sultry Night anymore. Do you

outside, and I need to bear

Zachary demanded. “Have you spent

she was going to blurt it

me then?” Zachary grasped her chin, forcing her to look him right in his eyes.

a displeased manner. “Plus, you’re going to be engaged to another woman soon. And don’t forget the fact that you’re the

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

being jealous.

felt bitterness creeping up within himself at her answer. He pushed her away

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

continued to button his shirt slowly, paying no heed

get