Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 37

Chapter 37

"Hurry up, we can't let anyone else find us."

Clara was caught off guard, her instincts kicking in as she quickly shoved Dylan into the bathroom. She cranked the shower to full blast, her eyes catching Dylan as he closed his eyes, those long lashes fluttering just a bit.

"Mr. Dylan, who are these people?"

Fearing the folks outside might overhear, she leaned in close, her breath tickling his ear. Dylan's lashes flickered sharply as he gently pushed her back. "It's probably someone from the Ferguson family."

Since Dylan had been confined to a wheelchair, he was under constant scrutiny, and his brothers were as sly as they come. Even with his stealthy movements this time, someone had sniffed him out.

drug was. She was worried sick she'd get the boot for letting her boss

water, and draped it over Dylan's face. "Hang

slowly opened. The harsh edge was gone, replaced by an intense fire that seemed like it could ignite everything around him. Clara felt the burn from his gaze, quickly averting her eyes as

or send her packing, but he just asked, "Who were you going to

wasn't planning on using it on anyone, especially not Simon. I just tossed it in

Outside, the noise continued; it sounded like someone was ransacking the place, swearing under their breath. Someone even started

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

but isolated, with no help in sight. Clara lowered her gaze and whispered, "Mr. Dylan, I'm really

mortifying, but she had no other choice. The folks outside paused, thrown

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255