Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

He didn’t buy it. Does he really like me to that much?

Charlotte panicked. She was worried that Zachary might grow to hate her because of his unrequited love.

On the other side, he had enough. He grabbed her and pinned her down underneath him.

“Mr. Nacht, wait! Calm down!” Her heart was pounding. Nevertheless, she found the courage to stop him. “I know you are perfect, and I admit I do like you. I’m just not very sure that we should take things further.”

He cupped her chin and said, “Cut the chit-chat, or I’ll drop you off at the side of the road. And stop being so melodramatic.”

to touch hers, she squeezed her eyes shut and roared,

rest of her words were lost in his mouth. Time stopped

such hostility, like a beast pounding on its prey, that Charlotte shuddered when he pressed his

away and leaned back in his seat. He put an end to

her eyes very carefully and

she couldn’t string them together coherently to

How long have you

“A while,” she mumbled.

content without any hesitation. Then he set the glass aside and looked at her with eyes as cold as ice. “I think

I’m wrong? B-But…

his index finger at Charlotte. “First, you are my employee, and you were stabbed in front of me. I didn’t want that accident to cause

sound like a substantial

not because I have feelings for

her. She

so full of yourself!” He answered the

for you? No way! I’m not blind.” The corners of his lips curved into

meet his eyes. She wished

hand and swung it back and