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…”

of telling him the truth. However, she realized that he might not agree to break off the engagement

that’s something that bugs you a lot, let’s break off

Louis growled out stubbornly. “I won’t agree to break off the

“Louis…”

from his bed and grabbed Charlotte’s hands. “As

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

each other? How can you say that?” Louis 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 right

at his stubbornness. The issue with them did not lie in how well he had treated her,

not realize that. More accurately, he

out by her ears as he

you. Even if you made a mistake, or even if you were forced, I don’t mind. Let the past stay in the past. I won’t hold you accountable for

were more things Charlotte wanted to say to him, but she did