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…”

truth. However, she realized that he might not agree to break off the engagement if he were to find out that nothing had happened between her

mind, Charlotte said, “Since that’s something that bugs you a lot, let’s break off the engagement and

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

“Louis…”

up from his bed

to yourself like this?” Charlotte was at a loss for words. “You know that

you, and I did

speechless at his stubbornness. The issue with them did not lie in how well he had treated her, but that love could not be forced. No happiness would stem from forcing a relationship when she did not love

More accurately, he did not want to confront

leave me,” Louis cried out by her ears as he

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

more things Charlotte wanted to say to him,