Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“In that case, go ahead with your wedding then. What do you still want with me?” Zachary gently covered Nancy with a jacket. “You even crashed through the window and disrupted my fun!”

“Return the children to me, and I’ll leave at once.”

Charlotte was seized by bitterness when she saw how attentive Zachary was toward Nancy. However, she maintained her strong front. “After that, I will not interfere with whoever you want to bed.”

“Bullsh*t!” Zachary sneered, “What gives you the right to butt your nose into my affairs? Do you even have the capability to do so?”

“In that case, what has my relationship with Louis got anything to do with you? What gave you the right to barge in and cause a ruckus?” Charlotte snapped.

At the mention of that matter, Zachary’s expression changed drastically. Smashing the wineglass onto the floor, he pinned Charlotte onto the sofa.

Grabbing her by the cheeks, he bellowed, “Do you have an itch to scratch because I have not touched you for the last two years? Do you desire a man so much? To the extent of throwing yourself into someone else’s arms?”

“What are you doing? Let go of me!”

as heavy

a swimsuit, her

take you right here!” Zachary roared after having noticed the change in his body. “Considering you’ve knocked my woman unconscious, I will

was torn upon hearing Zachary’s words. He said that she was his woman. His

how much I had to go through just so I can bring you home? I was filled with anticipation at our family reunion. And yet,

two years you were missing, I didn’t touch any other woman. No matter how many women throw themselves at me, I have never wavered. But you… you ended up with Louis

a trembling voice,

neck.

Charlotte was overwhelmed by her own emotions and guilt. As her heart began to soften,

Bam! Bam! Bam!

“Charlotte! Charlotte!”

desperate bang on the door. She was jolted when she