Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 5

Clara felt a wave of frustration wash over her, but seeing how exhausted Megan was, she decided to keep her thoughts to herself.

Megan tossed a fresh pair of pajamas on the bed. "Your room's got its own bathroom. Go take a shower and get some rest. I'm wiped out today, so let's skip the chit-chat."

Clara nodded, murmuring a quiet, "Thanks."

As Megan headed towards one of the bedroom doors, Clara realized the other room was hers. After grabbing her pajamas and enjoying a much-needed shower, she finally felt a bit more at ease.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, her phone buzzed with a new message. It was from her brother, Ryan.

Ryan: [Hey, I'm back home for the holidays. It's Quinn's birthday today. Why aren't you here? Mom said you ran off again. Seriously, can you just come back? The housekeeper's cooking is awful. I miss your food. Don't forget to make your potato salad for breakfast tomorrow.]

up drama everytime. It's exhausting. Simon doesn't even like you, and sometimes it's

was just the odd one out. Even if her memories were

raw.

her eyes. She headed to the kitchen to whip up something to eat and was

by the delicious aroma, and sighed. "Are you making breakfast for Simon again? Has he ever tasted your cooking? You spent your time cooking, had

to say it wasn't

lying there, and Clara

in thought. "Clara, you're really

of bitterness and pushed the bowl of soup

ten percent of the shares. You've got nothing. You had a chance to intern there after graduation, but you blew it off because it would cut into your Simon- chasing time. Now Quinn's killing it at the company, and everyone's aware she's

then suddenly said, "I'll work at Ferguson Corporation.

to hate Dylan? Simon didn't like Dylan, so you avoided him too. Every time his name came up, you looked upset. Do you even know what league Dylan is in? He graduated from Harvard with dual degrees at eighteen and founded the largest acquisition company overseas by nineteen. He's a regular in the Wall Street Journal. If it weren't for the accident two years ago that left him in