Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 56

Addison was almost moved to tears. Over in South Ashford, they had done

something good for the community but ended up taking the blame and nearly got attacked because of it. But here in North Ashford, the folks initially seemed tough to deal with, but once the misunderstanding was cleared up, everyone was suddenly warm and friendly like they'd been buddies forever.

She dug into her meal with enthusiasm. Clara had a small bowl of pasta and polished off a whole chicken drumstick. She was grateful for the gesture and determined not to waste it.

After eating, she fired up her livestream. The last time, the crowd that showed up for the drama was still hanging around, but because of the massive order cancellations, the platform was hesitant to feature her on the homepage. As a result, the traffic was much lower today. Still, from noon till midnight, she managed to sell five thousand orders, and thankfully, she didn't have to deal with her pesky sister, Quinn.

By the time she logged off, she was about to keel over, her vision fading into darkness.

Addison was startled, finally noticing that she was burning up with fever.

she murmured, "Just a bit dizzy." "You've got a fever. Take something

still busy packing orders, rushed

worry, maybe you should rest

off won't hurt

the talking, so she took a sip of water. "I'm fine. Keep

some rest.

she drifted off to sleep. The people around her immediately lightened their movements, careful not to disturb her rest. Someone

phone, but curiosity got the better of her, and she clicked into Quinn's livestream. Compared to Clara's weary appearance, Quinn was practically glowing,

in the video. It was probably Simon's. Simon and Quinn had been together in a room throughout the night, not caring about appearances-Clara had been right about them. They