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“What do you mean?” Charlotte glared at him.

“After doing all you can to escape from the Laurent family, now you want to go back to him?” Zachary demanded irritably. “Did you forget what he did to you just after a few weeks? What is inside that heart of yours? It must be filthy and foolish.”

“You’re nuts.” Charlotte didn’t want to waste time arguing with him. “It’s none of your business,” she declared heatedly.

Having said that, she spun on her heels to leave. Without warning, Zachary grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the wall.

He growled menacingly, “Charlotte Lindberg, if you weren’t the mother of my children, I would’ve stayed out of your matters. Pull yourself together, please. You’re a down-and-out socialite from the Lindberg family, so the Laurent family won’t be nice to you. You’ll merely invite death if this goes on.”

you said enough? Let me go!” Charlotte bristled and tried to

in the midst of a struggle when a furious voice barked, “Let her

with anger. He was glowering

Louis merely stoked Zachary’s fury. He declared arrogantly, “Your engagement is over. I was the one who rescued her from

her go now!”

way, the

a provoking manner, “Your

Louis’ brain. He whipped out a dagger out of nowhere and aimed

“No, Louis!” Charlotte screamed.

narrowed as he clenched his fists, ready to

shoved him out of the way and grabbed

as if time itself had

in shock as he stared at Charlotte

his tracks,

held on to the dagger firmly, and the sharp edges

down and

on the dagger, trembling profusely. “W-Why did

before taking Charlotte’s hand to stop her from losing too much

his urgent call. She was dumbfounded by the sight that greeted her eyes. At once, she stopped the