Chapter 117

Zachary carried Charlotte out from the back exit.

Chris was anxiously waiting on the car. When he saw them he immediately approached Zachary and apologized, “I’m so sorry man. I would have never known...”

Thump!

Zachary kicked him aside. “If you weren’t my aunt’s son, I would have crushed your throat by now!”

Chris face turned pale from the pain, but did not say anything about it. On the contrary, he apologized, “It was all my fault. Is she okay?”

Zachary paid him no heed and carried Charlotte into the Aston Martin.

At the moment, Charlotte had totally succumbed to the effects of the drug Yolanda gave her. She entangled herself on Zachary’s body and buried her face into his neck, indulging herself with the familiar smell.

“It’s you...” Charlotte murmured. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him an endearing kiss.

“Goddammit!” Zachary’s forehead creased. “So, you’ve been drugged.”

laid there like

about in Zachary’s arms, like a ball of fire trying to light up

her. He had no choice but to let Charlotte have her way with his body as he suppressed his sexual urges. He needed to

even more audacious, her

car into a forest near Southcastle Shore where he proceed to lay her on the seat. “You asked for it,” he rasped as he

kissed her savagely, like

along, making it even more

sipped through the windows,

passionate night

was awakened by the sunlight in her eyes. She was still a bit woozy when she opened her

wind blew. His white shirt was unbuttoned and danced in the wind, revealing his wolf head

herself. She was naked with only

mind went blank for quite a while before realizing what happened and her heart rate

“Ahhh!”

through

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