Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Don’t worry. I will get to the bottom of it.” Charlotte did not want to hold this out. “I just want to end you here and now.”

“Charlotte!” Zachary ran in just as she was about to pull the trigger. “Are you crazy?”

Sharon broke out in a psychotic laugh when she saw her savior. “You can’t kill me, Charlotte! Zachary promised to spare me. He still needs me to find out who that mysterious person is!”

“Shut up! No one is stopping me today.”

Bang!

Zachary fired a shot in Charlotte’s direction before she could do anything.

him in indignation. “Stay out of this,

no idea who is the main culprit behind this yet,” Zachary said frantically, “Think about it, Charlotte. We’re out under broad daylight while the enemy is hiding in

about what happens in

not buying anything

can ask for your forgiveness on his own. You can confront

words debilitated Sharon. “No… You can’t kill me…

night, lighting up

stormy weather elicited traumatic memories of everything that happened two years ago. Mrs. Berry’s gruesome death flashed

and a sinister smile curved on her lips. She moved her gun, pointing at Sharon’s

that. I should give

her head in denial.

Bang!

directed at

in pain, “Zachary!

“Charlotte, don’t!”

but the Lindbergs’ men had

men,” Lupine reminded him, “They will not go easy on

Danrique’s men with her after the funeral and they set out for T Nation right

were no small fries. They could not care less about who Zachary was