Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Words failed Charlotte. She wanted to say she was afraid she would lose him. She wanted to tell him she thought he would really leave her.

She wanted to let him know that she would rather be the one who died, but ultimately, she remained silent.

“Seriously, Charlotte, you’re such a cold-blooded person.” Zachary was disappointed.

He dipped his head and bit her shoulder.

“Ouch!” Charlotte shrieked. She tried not to struggle for the fear of hurting him. She lay there without putting up a fight and let him have his way.

Zachary did not let go until he tasted blood in his mouth. “Is it painful?”

“Yes.”

A satisfied smile curved on Zachary’s lips. “Good. Then you’ll remember me forever.”

this. His jaw and cheekbones became more prominent because of his

you save me?”

a knee-jerk reaction. I shouldn’t have risked my

A tear rolled down her cheek when her eyes

not want him to see her crying, so she buried her face on his chest and quickly collected herself, but

she was moved, but actually, he did not do it on purpose to win her over. It was like a reflex for him

had always been his and it was only natural for him to protect what was his, so there was no motivation or reason why he saved

“You’re hurting me,” he said softly as if

instantly as she wiped away her tears. She wanted to get off the bed but he pulled her into his embrace. “Stay here. I’m

further but slept beside him. She felt safe beside

their grievances, painful past,

to stay by his side. She wanted time to stop so they could stay

still weak after the surgery and he fell back asleep in

a wink. he looked at her quietly as he slept, just like how a simple girl would admire her lover. That was how Charlotte