Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 73

After she said those words, something felt off. Why did it sound like she was being flirty? The room went silent, and the only thing you could hear was their breathing. Clara felt the aura coming from Dylan seep into every part of her being. She didn't know him well, but his magnetic pull on girls was undeniable.

Quickly, she got up from the small stool. "Mr. Dylan, I should head back now." She was in such a rush that just as she was about to open the door, he called after her.

"I'll have Aiden drive you home."

"Thank you."

Once she was in the car, she regretted it. Aiden wasn't exactly warm towards her, and the way he looked at her was hard to ignore. Sitting in the back, she could practically feel the disdain in his eyes.

When they arrived at her place, she couldn't hold back any longer. "Aiden, do you not like me?"

Aiden kept his hands on the wheel, his tone cool. "I'm not sure what you're up to, Ms. Clara, but whatever it is, play it safe. The boss might let you slide once, but his temper isn't as forgiving as you might think."

far,

assistant saying he had a bad temper? To her, Dylan wasn't as icy

she opened the car door to leave, Aiden's voice came again. "Ms. Clara,

just trying to warn her

and knew she wasn't taking him seriously. She'd learn soon enough.

a chair, a book in hand. Noticing Aiden's entrance, he asked, "Did she

"Yes."

another page, leaning his head on one hand, saying nothing more. Aiden stood there for a

eyelashes fluttered slightly, but his demeanor

abroad without a word. Dylan rarely interfered in her life. Mostly, he seemed like an observer and only showed emotion

planned to sleep with Clara. She wanted to ask how the hotel incident went, assuming Clara was already in shambles. The call