Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Why are you lost?”

Zachary was a little upset when he pinched Charlotte’s face. He thought that she should’ve been touched by the gesture and tear up. He was definitely expecting a warm hug and a passionate kiss.

But she’s just stunned there.

“It’s nothing,” replied Charlotte. She finally came around and grinned bitterly before saying, “I just felt like this happiness came too suddenly…”

“You’re not happy with it?” asked Zachary as he stared at her in confusion.

“No, that’s not it at all,” answered Charlotte. She reached out to hug him and rested her face against his chest. She enjoyed the rhythm of his powerful heartbeat before she sighed and claimed, “I’ve been through too much over the past couple of years, and I feel like happiness will always be beyond my reach. I am finally happy, and it feels surreal. It’s like I’m dreaming.”

“Silly girl. This is not a dream,” reassured Zachary. He hugged her tightly in his arms.

“I hope not…”

Charlotte buried her face by his neck and greedily inhaled his natural scent. She had been holding especially tight onto him lately because it felt like he would vanish if she let her guard down…

onto the bed. He wanted to have her then and

stroked her shoulder softly to coax

up obediently in Zachary’s

on his arm and stared at

found it annoying that she was noisy and troublesome. Turned out,

completely changed after she got back. She’s starting to act lost and looks like she’s in

I overthinking this? Or is there something off with her body

that soundly, he comforted himself. Maybe she’s

asleep

and the loud thunder

was obviously still asleep, but he instinctively held her closer and stroked her arm gently. His other hand covered her ears and pulled her

heartbeat and slowly calmed herself down. She adjusted her position

her rock, and she felt like he was her protector that

don’t need to be scared with him

in the morning. Zachary woke up groggily, and he instinctively reached out to