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.

there’s no

and taking a deep breath, Charlotte prepared to jump. But when she felt the rustle of the cold wind on her ears, she stepped

want to die! My children are still so

was

brandished his knife

“Ahhh!”

screamed as she jumped out frantically. But her clothes

can’t be!” Charlotte was overwhelmed

towards the man

thrust his knife forward which caught Fifi by her wing on its way toward

dropped into

despair. However, just when the knife was a centimeter from her throat,

prepared to die but the

the man in black, he collapsed to

her eyes, she could see a familiar figure at the door. He had his hand by

asked with

Charlotte began to bawl. “What took

me 32 Happy Avenue but didn’t say which floor or house number. I’ve been

approached and opened his arms to

wanted to jump back into the room, she forgot that her clothes were caught by the window eaves. As she moved

and all she could think off was

I fated to

darted toward her like an arrow, grabbed onto her hand tightly, and