At her engagement party, her fiancé had betrayed her. She announced she wanted to take revenge on her fiancé.

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A man’s icy lips covered hers as he devoured her, giving her temporary respite from the heat. She reached out and flung her arms around his neck, sucking his lips greedily.
Loud moans and pants soon resounded around the room. Their shadows on the wall opposite overlapped with a burning passion.

As the light was dim, Charlotte couldn’t see the man’s face clearly. The only thing that occurred to her was how beastly he was in bed. He savagely took her until dawn.

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte sprawled onto the ground like a frog. Scratched and cut, her palms and knees were burning in pain. 


Behind her, the Aston Martin sped off and left her in the dust. 


Charlotte shivered in the cold as she pitifully picked herself up. She then realized she was alone on an elevated bridge. 


She was at the brink of collapsing into tears. 


The boss she met in the day was like that and so was the gigolo at night. 


None of the cars that passed by her slowed down. 


After being out in the cold for an hour, she managed to stop a taxi. Charlotte quickly stopped it by jumping in front with outstretched arms. 


That night, Charlotte caught a cold and slept so soundly that even the alarm couldn’t wake her. 


When morning arrived, Mrs. Berry woke her up. As she dragged herself to wash up, her body ached all over. 


When Mrs. Berry knew that she had caught a cold, she quickly made her some hot tea. 


Chapter 27 Search The City For Child