Chapter 444
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
âWhy did you suddenly wanna move here?â Charlotte asked curiously.
qâBecause of youâ¦â Zachary stopped the words at the tip of his tongue and quickly corrected, âBecause youâre annoying. You woke me up so early and disrupted my sleep. I thought I might as well just move here so that I can sleep a little longer.â
Charlotte noticed the way he was feigning indifference and couldnât help but giggle. âSo, you wanna be closer to me and see me every day. Is that it?â
âDonât flatter yourself.â Zachary wore a disdainful look on his face.
âOh? Iâll leave then.â Charlotte turned toward the door, pretending to leave.
âDonât you dare.â Zachary snagged her hand and pulled her into his embrace.
Due to the momentum, Charlotte fell on his lap, bringing their faces inches away from each other. She could even clearly see her reflection in his eyes.
Zachary cupped her cheek with one hand and gently rubbed her lips with his thumb. âWhy is your face swollen?â
Only then did Charlotte recall that she had been slapped by Sharon earlier. Anger surged in her chest and she grumbled, âItâs no thanks to you.â
âHuh?â Zachary frowned. âSharon hit you?â
âI slapped her back.â Charlotte proudly lifted her chin up.
âI see youâve finally grown a pair.â The corner of Zacharyâs lips tugged upward.
âIs that a compliment?â Surprise flashed across Charlotteâs eyes.
âOf course.â Zachary grasped her chin and declared a serious tone, âMy woman is no pushover. If someone hits you, you hit them back!â
Silence ensued.
Thinking she had heard it wrong at first, Charlotte was stunned for a good few seconds before snapping out of it. âBut sheâs your fiancée.â
âMy grandfather is a willful man, but he doesnât speak for me,â Zachary replied blandly.
âYou donât want to marry Sharon?â Charlotte asked tentatively, âThen, why did you agree?â
âI didnâtâ¦â Zachary started, but continued with a question. âDidnât you want me to quickly get married so that you could get rid of me sooner?â
âNo, I didnâtâ¦â Charlotte started to panic. âI just⦠I justâ¦â
âJust what?â Zachary held his breath, anticipating her answer.
âIf you really want to marry someone else, would I be able to stop you?â Charlotte spoke from her heart, âI canât change anything, so what else could I have said?â
âSo, you donât want me to marry someone else?â Zacharyâs eyes glowed with an unusual light. âYou like me, donât you?â
Charlotte bit her lower lip and pondered for a moment before answering earnestly, âWhen youâre not violent, yes⦠but itâs a no when you lose your temper.â
Zachary was rendered inarticulate and his brows gradually drew together. âWhat the hell?â
âTo put it simply, sometimes I like you and sometimes I donât.â Charlotte held his face in her hands and took the opportunity to plead, âIf you promise not to lose your temper again, Iâll promise to always like youâ¦â
âThat depends on whether you behave or not.â Zacharyâs hand reached into her skirt and slowly slid upward as his sexy lips pressed against her ear lobe. âDo you like me now?â
âNo, I donât-â
Charlotteâs words were cut off when Zachary sealed her lips shut with a rough kiss.
As she was imprisoned in his arms, she was defenseless to his antics. He pried her legs open and placed her on his lap so that she was straddling him, then guided her on a whole new adventure.
It was yet another wild and passionate night. However, this night was a little different as both of them bared their souls to one another, becoming physically and emotionally entwined.
Throughout the night, the two of them enjoyed the pleasures of love, becoming closer than ever.
As they lay in each otherâs arms in the wee hours, Zachary caressed Charlotteâs silky hair and gently kissed her forehead. âYouâre very cute when youâre obedientâ¦â
âYou too.â Charlotte nestled in his arms, rubbing her cheek against his neck. âYouâre very gentle when youâre not angry.âq