Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte finally woke up in a daze, turning over and burrowing into Zachary’s arms out of habit. Nuzzling the crook of his neck, she reveled in the scent that was solely his, feeling especially warm on the inside.

“Hey.” Zachary had just woken up too. He stroked her hair and kissed the crown of her head. “Hungry?”

“A little bit…” Charlotte retrieved her phone from under her pillow. “Oh God, it’s twelve already!”

“Yeah.” Zachary took her phone away. “It’s time for lunch.”

“I’ll go make us lunch now.” Charlotte scrambled to get out of bed.

“Don’t trouble yourself. I’ll handle it.” Zachary pulled her back. “Let’s hug for a little longer.”

“Is it really okay for you to not go to the company?”

Charlotte felt uneasy. Back when she was at Divine Corporation, he rarely went into work this late unless the time he went for business trips.

“I’m the boss. My word is the law.” Zachary turned on his phone and dialed a number. “Arrange lunch and have it delivered here at one sharp.”

he cuddled with Charlotte again and naughtily bit

messing around…” Charlotte drew back from him, avoiding his lips. “I should get

chin, dropping a kiss

up, stopping herself at the very last second. “I’m meeting a

else?” Zachary began to

I really need to get up

released her. “Shower here. I’ll

and was surprised to find that all her toiletries had been prepared. There was even a set

the other bathroom. Wait here for me

voice came from

next to Zachary’s blue ceramic cup which held his own toothbrush. They were a matching set which looked

broke into a blissful smile because she never

so gentle and warm that she could barely remember how he was when

think of was

grown accustomed to this side

even fallen in love

and asked herself. Are you really

her back to reality. She hurriedly ran out