Chapter 51 His Rare Warm Tone

Zachary replied, “I want to punish you.”

‘What?!’ Before Charlotte could react, Zachary had come at her again with his tall, buff figure.

The lights were still on, so everything was still brightly illuminated.

She seemed to be engulfed by waves and dragged to the bottom of the sea again. She felt suffocated, but at the same time, inexplicably intoxicated...

Intoxicated? What was wrong with her?

About an hour later, Zachary was putting on his clothes, showing off his majestic figure under the bright chandelier.

Charlotte lay on her side on the carpet with her arms wrapped around her knees. Her back was against the cold wall, and tears were cascading down the side of her eyes and her flushed cheeks like pearls rolling down a bloody hill.

Zachary could not help but look at her again.

He had never been a sympathetic person, but when he saw that Charlotte was in tears, his cold heart seemed to melt inexplicably. He also felt an acute pain, as if dozens of needles were pricking his h