Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Keep running. Let’s see where else can you run to.”

Zachary unfastened the buttons one by one, and adjusted the car seat with a smirk on his face.

“Don’t… Don’t do that. I’m feeling unwell today.” Tears welled up in her eyes.

“Really? We just had it this morning. Stop pretending.” Zachary got on top of her and pinned her down.

“It’s true. Let me go…Ah!” Charlotte started struggling and kept pushing his shoulders, yet it made no difference.

Before she could finish her words, he ripped her skirt forcefully and reached out to her.

“Please don’t…” Charlotte could only shut her eyes in despair.

Like a vampire, Zachary bit her neck and wanted to force himself on her. Suddenly, he realized something was off.

He took a look at his hand. There was blood on it.

Zachary was dumbfounded.

“I haven’t touched you. Why are you…”

“I’m… I’m having my period.” Charlotte bit her lips hard. How embarrassing is this!

his composure. With a darkened face, he let go

tissues, then drove the car out of the

seat. She dared not say anything nor moved a muscle, but her body got

about her period since they got into the car. She thought she could make it home in time but never thought that she would

kept gazing around as if he

pleaded, “Let me

car at the roadside, then he

afraid that he might do something crazy again, so after he left, she pushed the door and tried to run

and covered her body with

the store, looking around for

mask on his face,

Is he a robber?

turned pale in fright. They hid aside and took out

“Excuse me.”

“Ah!”

them, two female assistants

assistant took out a weapon and asked with his trembling lips, “What… What do you want? We don’t

a deep breath, he asked with his deep voice, “Do I look like a

male assistant replied with

“You guys are fools.”

of the storeroom. She shook her head and