Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 46

Chapter 46

Addison found herself speechless as the crowd around her hurled increasingly outrageous comments. Tears threatened to spill over.

Clara, however, just opened the car door and slipped inside. "Addison, hop in," she called.

With eyes red and puffy, Addison climbed into the car.

The farmers waved their brooms in the air, cheering as if they'd just banished a bad omen.

Catching a glimpse of this in the rearview mirror, Addison was so enraged she nearly choked. Unable to hold it in anymore, she broke down in tears.

The driver, a middle-aged man who looked like he'd had a rough night, gripped the steering wheel tightly and started crying, too.

Who wouldn't feel hurt? Their genuine intentions were stomped on, and they were slapped with unfounded accusations!

Clara, sitting by the window, watched the scenery blur outside. She heard the sobs and felt a bit helpless. "Come on, stop crying."

Addison was falling apart, sniffling into a tissue as she sobbed. "We're just so upset. I've never been treated like this. Quinn is such a piece of work. She makes me so mad. Clara, is this how it is with the Bradford family? Everyone just sides with her without thinking. Now I get why you have a bad reputation."

Bradford family was indeed like that, but she had to admit she'd been

closed her eyes, feeling someone gently tug on

leg's infected. Does it hurt a lot?" "It's not that bad. Please, stop crying. It's not the end of the world. Once we're back at the guesthouse, I'll figure something out. There's

more times,

wash

worse, the wound more alarming. Just as she was about to ask the front desk for

someone in a white coat standing there. "Ms. Clara, Mr.

Dylan?

him since she'd returned. How

glanced past the doctor, looking toward the

to the bed, she sat down while the doctor carried a large medical bag, donned gloves, and began treating her wound. Her face paled as the embedded

medication, her furrowed brow relaxed slightly,

some fever-reducing medication. "Take this; you've

"Thank you."

she took the medication. She had barely sat back down when the door opened, and Dylan wheeled himself in,

wheelchair into the room and closed the door behind

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