Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I used to think that we can be really good friends, so living together would be a relaxing and fun experience. However, I now realize this isn’t the case. Being friends and being a married couple are two vastly different matters. The moment we change roles, all sorts of problems would start popping up-”

“Stop! I don’t want to hear them,” Louis interrupted with a roar. “You’re breaking up with me because of Zachary, aren’t you? It’s because you still love him, that’s why you want to go back to his side. That’s why you want to break up with me. Am I wrong?”

“I’m not getting back together with him,” Charlotte started, her brows knitted. “I’m breaking up with you because I’ve simply realized that the two of us aren’t suitable for married life. Being together will only make us both unhappy. This has nothing to do with anyone else.”

“Then why did you and him… Why did you…”

Louis was distraught. He could not even finish his sentence. Every time he thought about what he saw back at the hotel room, rage would try to consume him.

“Actually…”

that he might not agree to break off the engagement if he were to find

thought in mind, Charlotte said, “Since that’s something that bugs you

growled out stubbornly. “I won’t agree to

“Louis…”

his bed and grabbed Charlotte’s hands. “As long as you

this?” Charlotte was at a loss for words. “You know that we’re not compatible with each other, so

hissed out. “Aren’t we happy together? I doted on you, and I did everything you want me to. Which part have I not done

lie in how well he had treated her, but that love could not be

that. More accurately, he

don’t leave me,” Louis cried out by her ears as

Let the past stay in the past. I won’t hold you accountable for it. As long as you promise not to

There were more things Charlotte wanted to say to him, but she did not know where to