Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Argh!” Charlotte yelled in desperation. What should I do? Am I going to die here today?

“Mommy if you jump, I jump!”

Fifi repeated the line from the Titanic as she encouraged Charlotte to jump.

“Of course you can jump. You’re a bird but I’m not!”

Charlotte almost cried in response.

Outside, the intruder was charging at the door. She figured the door wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

However, she was thirteen floors up and would be grievously hurt if she jumped.

She was now trapped between a rock and a hard place.

Death awaited her no matter what she chose.

“Jump! Jump! Jump!” Fifi flapped its wings while egging Charlotte on.

it, there’s no

jump. But when she felt the rustle of the

don’t want to die! My children are still so young

The door was finally

The attacker brandished his knife and charged fiercely at

“Ahhh!”

frantically. But her clothes were caught by the window eaves and she

can’t be!” Charlotte was

man!” Fifi dived towards the

forward which caught Fifi by her

Fifi dropped

in despair. However, just when the knife was a

was already prepared to die but the knife

man in black, he collapsed to the

familiar figure at the door. He had his hand by the door and emanated a feral vibe. His eyes were filled with undeniable concern as he stared anxiously

asked with

bawl.

Happy Avenue but didn’t say which floor or house number.

and opened his

into the room, she forgot that her clothes were caught by the window eaves. As she moved too forcefully, she suddenly felt

her eyes and all she could

I fated

arrow, grabbed onto her hand tightly, and pulled her back in with