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

Just as the thought flashed across her mind, Charlotte brushed it off immediately. 


No, Charlotte Windt! You shouldn’t soften up! 


It would be impossible for him to clear the stains on his name as someone who had been doing such a dirty job for years. 


Even if she herself were to ignore his past, what about the kids? 


If they were to become a family, what if they bump into a client who recognized him while on the streets? How would the kids feel? 


Her children would become a laughing stock because of their biological father’s identity. They would never be able to face society with their heads held high. 


The more she thought about these, the more her fears tugged at her heart. She reminded herself again and again to never let her guard down, no matter how gentle this gigolo seemed to be… 


With a smooth flick, Zachary switched off the dryer. He ruffled her soft hair as if he were petting a little puppy. 


Chapter 122 Cutting Ties