Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte listened and stayed still.

After the rollercoaster of events that occurred that day, Charlotte was exhausted, and it did not take long before she fell sound asleep, curled up like a kitten in his arms.

On the other hand, Zachary’s head was still in overdrive, and he was not in the mood to sleep. He frowned as he looked at the woman in his arms.

She had a great physique. Every part of her body seemed to be perfect, and every inch of her skin was silky smooth.

And at that particular moment, her body was pressing onto his.

Of course, he was turned on.

However, he would not let himself do anything to her.

Quietly and carefully, he got off the bed and went to the bathroom. It took him one cold shower and a hundred push-ups to calm his inner beast down. Then, in his bathrobe, he slumped on the sofa and finally fell asleep.

It wouldn’t feel as tough if I keep my distance…

That night, Charlotte slept really well despite the scary episode that had occurred. Perhaps, Zachary’s presence gave her the sense of security that she needed.

Charlotte woke up to the sunlight seeping

reached out for the pillow on her

Where is he?

He’s gone.

sat up and

There was no response.

searched all around the

the bed, she found a sticky

room service, and they’ll send it

the note with a doodle

out in laughter. The messy handwriting and his doodle made her feel oddly

help but lament how perfect that

But…

shook her head and decided that she should stop

issue to deal with. Oh my god. What is that Zachary guy thinking? He was forcing me to sign that contract to repay my debts. A

Charlotte was starting to feel

a devil! He’s totally

familiar. Thinking back, she did the same to Gigolo – she made him give half of his salary to her

Charlotte froze.

is not Gigolo, then that means

his car before Gigolo came to pick me

past, she concluded that Chris was the one who

been pretending to be Gigolo since