Chapter 548
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
âMaybe. Do you like that?â
Zachary hugged Charlotte from behind deftly removed her coat, pressing ardent kisses to her neck.
Charlotte felt her body go numb with pleasure as she melted into Zacharyâs touch.
âI want you.â
Zachary carried her to the bed and kissed her hungrily.
Charlotte returned the kiss with equal passion. When they were together, they were inseparable.
Soon enough, the room was filled with the heady scent of desire.
Once they started, there was no stopping them.
A storm broke out in the middle of the night. Thunder and lightning filled the sky, accompanied by howling winds and the tree branches hitting the windows.
Zachary let out a low growl and held onto Charlotte tightly. She clung helplessly into his embrace, curled up in his arms, panting.
The thunder outside was relentless, and Charlotte shuddered from the noise. Zachary held her face with his warm hands and covered her ears. He planted a kiss onto each eye and murmured, âDonât be afraid.â
Charlotte then held onto his waist tightly and buried her face in his chest.
His powerful heartbeat soothed her frayed nerves, and she soon felt safe again.
After a while, she fell asleep in his arms.
Zachary fondly kissed her on the cheek. After he tucked her in, he fell asleep with his arms around her.
Despite the loud storm outside, the pair slept soundly. They seemed to echo the sentiment that they could weather any storm together as long as they were not apart.
However, Charlotte awoke in the start in a cold sweat. Her body shuddered violently, and at the climax of her nightmare, she opened her eyes in a panic.
It took her a while, but she eventually calmed down. Turning to peek at Zachary, she was relieved to see that he remained sound asleep. Maybe heâs too tired.
She tilted her head and silently stared at him. Vivid memories of their meeting and their eventual relationship filled her mind.
She reached out and gently trailed a finger across his forehead. Satisfied, she leaned in and kissed his lips.
He stirred and suddenly held her tighter as if he was afraid that she would leave.
This made Charlotteâs eyes water. She did not know why the gesture had saddened her, but she could not shake off the feeling that this was a dream she would soon wake up from.
She didnât want to wake up.
âWhatâs wrong?â asked Zachary out of the blue.
âYouâre up?â Charlotte was mildly concerned. âWas I disturbing you?â
âYou were fidgeting, and you kissed me, so how could I not wake up?â Zachary nibbled on her earlobe and rubbed her neck soothingly. âDid you have a nightmare?â
âYeah.â Charlotte was still visibly shaken from the nightmare she had.
âWhat did you dream about?â asked Zachary as he kissed her neck.
âMy father,â said Charlotte, her voice barely a whisper.
Zacharyâs movements paused. He turned her around and kissed her passionately, trailing his fingers into her hair. âYouâre overthinking.â
âDo you know how my fatherâs company went bankrupt?â
As she asked this, her dream sequence flashed repeatedly in her mind. Amandaâs words left a lingering impression on her psyche.
âItâs the middle of the night, why are you asking about this now?â Zachary paused his ministrations and looked at her.
âIâ¦found out that my fatherâs company was acquired in a hostile takeover by the Nacht Group. Thatâs how he ended up that way.â
âAnd?â Zachary frowned. âAre you suspecting me?â
âNo.â Charlotte shook his head. âGiven your personality, youâre not the type to hide it if youâre the culprit.â
Zacharyâs brows eventually relaxed. He held Charlotteâs face in one hand and rubbed her lips with his thumb. âThe past is in the past. We shouldnât dwell on it.â
âCould it be Mr. Henry?â asked Charlotte tentatively.
âWhat nonsense is that?â asked Zachary, displeased. âHe stopped caring about the company ten years ago, so how would it be possible?â
âYour Aunt, then?â Charlotte tried again. âThatâs the woman who caught me last time, right?â
This time, it was Zacharyâs turn to remain silent.
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