Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“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.”

said enough? Let me go!” Charlotte bristled and tried to free herself, but Zachary

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

with anger. He was glowering

merely stoked Zachary’s fury. He declared arrogantly,

my fiancée! Let her go now!” Louis roared like a ferocious

way, the more infuriated

held Charlotte’s waist possessively and said in a provoking manner, “Your fiancée?

a dagger out of nowhere

“No, Louis!” Charlotte screamed.

clenched his fists,

of the way and

if time itself had come to

eyes in shock as he stared at

in his tracks, shocked by

dagger firmly, and the sharp

trickled down and stained her

his grip on

Charlotte’s hand to stop her from losing too much

urgent call. She was dumbfounded by the sight that greeted her eyes. At once, she stopped the bleeding in Charlotte’s palm and dressed