All Chapters of The CEO's Addiction To Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

On their wedding night, the room was filled with roses. Charlotte sat by the bed as she stared at the wedding photos she and Bryson had taken. Tonight was supposed to be their wedding night, but she would not be sleeping with Bryson later. Someone flipped the switch and all the lights went out in an instant. The room had gone completely dark. Boom! The door was kicked open. Charlotte could vaguely see a tall black figure charging toward her. At that moment, Charlotte felt as if she was being crushed by an iceberg that was pressing down on her. The cold, powerful pressure of the figure was suffocating her. "Ah!" A pair of powerful hands pressed Charlotte's shoulders, and she was pushed to the ground by a strong force... Tears flowed down Charlotte’s face as she bit her lip tightly. She was willing to do this for Bryson! It was only one time, but Charlotte successfully conceived a child. Ten months later, she found herself in a hospital delivery room. This was C

Charlotte started trembling. She still remembered how Bryson had begged for her help on their wedding night. "Bryson, tell me... Tell me what she said isn’t true..." Charlotte looked at Bryson's eyes like a drowning woman clutching at straws. Bryson nodded and said, "Charlotte, I'm sorry."Charlotte's tears, which had been welling up in her eyes, could not stop flowing down her face. Bryson was an egotistical, proud man. Charlotte had never seen him set his pride aside and beg for anything. That was the only time Bryson had ever begged her. It turned out that he had done it for Tiffany... "Bryce, I'm cold." Tiffany's voice was pure and pleasant. At that moment, Charlotte burst into tears. Though Bryson felt bad for her, he obviously cared about Tiff even more. He did not look at Charlotte again as he wrapped his arms around Tiffany. "Tiff, let's get in the car." Charlotte would be an idiot if she still could not understand what the relationship between Bryson and

The mansion was as majestic as a palace. The hall on the first floor had a surface of over 1,000 meters. Charlotte forced herself to walk out of the door. At that moment, she could not go on any longer. Her legs gave out, and she fell on the jade stone steps in front of the door. Charlotte’s wedding night had become her worst nightmare. Since then, she would have dreams about that night all the time and would always wake up screaming. Charlotte could not explain why, but every time she saw Zachary, she would feel like she had traveled back in time to that night, when that cold, devil-like man had attacked her... A man like Zachary was simply too terrifying for her. She prayed that she would never see him again. Charlotte supported herself and got up from the jade stone steps. When she looked around, she realized that the courtyard was covered in a thick layer of snow, and all she could see was snow everywhere. Meanwhile, snow was still falling. Charlotte had run away from Z

"Why aren’t you following the rules? I’ll call security if you don't leave!" The usher and Charlotte had come to a standstill. At that moment, a light voice was heard from somewhere. "Is the usher so blatantly ignorant that he didn’t even recognize the most wanted socialite in Rothesay?" The usher, who had grabbed Charlotte's right arm, let go. Even before he heard that, he had actually been able to tell that although Charlotte was wearing shabby clothes, her face was delicate and beautiful. The aura she emitted was gentle and elegant. Was she really the most wanted socialite in Rothesay? Was she Miss Simmons? Was she the poor woman who had been dumped by Mr. Harper right after delivering a baby? "Put Charlotte’s name on my invitation and let her in." It was Sarah Collins, the eldest daughter of the Collins Family, who was also a top model living in Rothesay. Sarah was outstanding, but Charlotte was better than her. People often compared Sarah to Charlotte. Some people

"What!" There was a commotion among the onlookers. No one had expected that Charlotte would go this far, not even Zachary Connor. Charlotte raised her tear-stained face with tears in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. "Last time, you said that you wanted me to get down on my knees and beg you next time. I was wrong and I regret it. Now, I’m begging you on my knees in front of all these people." "Ah..." Zachary did not even look at Charlotte again. He stared forward with a deep gaze. "Do you have a bad memory, Miss Simmons? I said next time, even if you got down on your knees and begged me, I wouldn’t care." He walked forward, leaving Charlotte behind. At that moment, Charlotte was full of despair. However, a second later, she bit her lower lip and stood up with determination. She said loudly while everyone stared, "Let's make a bet.” "Oh?" The corner of Zachary’s mouth rose disdainfully, but he continued to walk forward without looking ba