Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte widened her eyes in shock as she remained frozen in place, afraid that the woman outside would hear the movements in her room.

Outside of the room, Sharon was knocking on the door while calling out to Zachary, “Zachary, I need to talk to you…”

At that moment, the man she was looking for was hugging Charlotte from behind, his hands reaching into her clothes and caressing her chest gently.

Charlotte covered her mouth and dared not make any sound.

“Zachary…” Sharon was still knocking on the door.

However, Zachary simply ignored Sharon and landed kisses on Charlotte’s shoulders and neck.

The electrifying sensation from the touch of his lips against her skin made Charlotte’s body tense up while her heart pounded like crazy.

Soon, Raina came to their rescue. “Ms. Blackwood, Mr. Nacht is exhausted, so he should be bathing in the washroom now. Why don’t you look for him tomorrow?”

Sharon was obviously reluctant to return to her room without having a talk with Zachary, but she didn’t wish to disturb the latter. “Alright. Goodnight, Dr. Langhan.”

“Goodnight,” said Raina.

and Sharon left the corridor, the lights were

a breather and chided

she could finish her sentence, Zachary sealed her lips with his

didn’t hold her body like before. Instead, he let her remain lying on her side and avoided touching

to her and nibbled at

because she was afraid of the pain but also because she was scared that

eyes and

him, making him want her more and more

he was getting used to her company. Without Charlotte sleeping by his side, he found it hard to fall asleep, and even if he drifted off

the golf course today after not seeing her for the

in Ashenville Garden, it

dress she wore tonight at the

And he was displeased.

her body to remind her that she belonged to him. You’re

the branches swayed along with the breeze, just like the couple reveling in pleasure on

a steamy night for

Zachary’s fiery passion, so she let

No matter how much he longed