Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I do. I just do not trust Danrique.” Charlotte frowned. 

“He has a short fuse. A really short one. And his temper is explosive to boot. He doesn’t care about anyone or anything if he gets mad. I heard Francesca ran away after she injured him, so I was worried he might push all that anger onto you.”

“You do not know your brother at all, and you’re his sister.” Zachary shook his head and smiled drily. 

“Danrique didn’t spend all that time trying to catch Francesca just to treat his condition.”

“Why did he capture her then?” Charlotte asked. 

“Wait, is it really…”

“Yes, love of course. Love.” Zachary pinched her cheek. 

“You’re really slow, aren’t you?”

“Fine. I did suspect that love might be a possibility. Danrique probably feels something for Francesca, but I have no idea how deep that feeling goes.” Charlotte postulated.

“I just think he doesn’t care about anyone or anything. Not even his kids. He doesn’t seem to love his kids, unlike you.”

“No. He does love his kids.” Zachary saw through Danrique easily. 

“But he just doesn’t know how to show his love. Take it slow. This is going to be a slow burn.”

a point, Hubby.” Charlotte

and how’d you convince Danrique to

herself in, so I took

“I am sorry?”

Charlotte everything

when he was done,

us to him tomorrow?

negotiation tomorrow: to settle the score between

an understanding?” Charlotte was even more confused

“You’ll understand eventually.”

kept talking about the events that happened and the meeting they would

other bodyguards to take the children in, then Raina checked

going through a healing session and getting reunited with his family. He could move his arms now, and turning

I can hug Charlotte again while

his cheek as she gazed at

huddled closer and gave her a gentle kiss. It was their first kiss in a while, and it lit the flames of desire that were

but the

Charlotte

am fine.” Zachary stopped moving and

know how

the second time in a night, was confused.