Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“The children are mine. No one is allowed to harm them.”

Charlotte was agitated the moment the children were mentioned.

“That’s right. No one will harm the children,” Raina reassured her and didn’t say anything further. “Ms. Windt, please have a good rest. If there’s anything just let the maid outside know.”

Mentally exhausted, Charlotte felt her body ache all over. After she finished her food, she lay back down on the bed.

Hugging her pillow, she slept on her side while facing the window. She then looked at the scenery outside while in a daze.

Through the open curtains, she could see the dense forest outside. The street lamps illuminated it in the darkness, seemingly providing her a glimmer of hope.

As the rain continued to drizzle, it brought with it a gloomy mood.

Feeling cold, Charlotte covered her head with her blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

Late at night, Zachary entered the room. After taking off his jacket and tie, he threw them onto the floor. As he began unbuttoning his shirt, he walked towards the bed gradually.

Charlotte was in deep sleep when she suddenly felt a warm breath beside her ear.

knew it, delicate kisses began to pepper her cheeks, neck, shoulders, collar

her body as

her body tense up. When she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar figure in the darkness. She mumbled in a

his fingers brushed across her arms. He then lifted her

put her arms around his neck and took the initiative to kiss him

she still feared him deep down in her

him, it acquiesced to his

it moved subconsciously, Charlotte’s body reciprocated his advances. To a

to see

nor filled with wild

they were done, he hugged her from behind and kissed

the bright sunshine illuminated the room

by reflex but realized

she saw Zachary sitting at the sofa by

at him as mixed emotions filled her

pillow moved him. The dependence she had on him could