Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I was just hanging out in the garden for a little while…” Diana replied in a soft voice.

“You know, Diana, we should all know our social status and where we stand in relation to one other.” Sherlyn hinted at her. “What is yours will be yours. Whatever that isn’t meant to be yours… Well, just forget about it.”

“Yes, I understand.” Diana lowered her head humbly. He’s already mine.

“It’s good that you understand. Now, do my makeup quickly. I’m going to see Louis soon.”

Sherlyn assumed that Diana had accepted her fate and smiled triumphantly to herself.

Charlotte woke up in a confused state. Her head felt heavy, and her body was aching everywhere. Trying to ease the discomfort, she rubbed her temples and turned to her side. The bed felt more sunken in for some reason as if someone was lying next to her.

in surprise. There really is someone in bed with me!

hard in disbelief, she took a second look. Someone is

naked. At that realization, she hastened to pull the duvet to cover her bare chest and tried hard to recall what

jolted awake from her shout. He turned around and was also stunned to find himself lying next

instant, a grin lit up his face as

arms, shaking her head

anxiously. “We were clearly making love last night! You were holding onto me so tightly, and

true!” Charlotte interrupted him. “You’re mistaken. You must

insisted. “Charlotte, I know it was not right of me. We’ve had too much to drink last night. I know I wasn’t very

is not happening…” Before Charlotte could finish her sentence, a knock sounded at the door. Sherlyn called out

when she heard

nowhere to be seen. In a hurry, she tried to wrap herself in the duvet, but her movement

shower? I’ll grab a towel for you…” Louis offered when he saw Charlotte getting up. He was trying to

Sherlyn spoke

door again. “Louis, are

“Mom, I—”

about to explode in