Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 93

The Bradford family and Ada were seriously quick on the draw. While Clara was still laid up at home, nursing her injury, her phone buzzed with a call from Megan. "Clara, are you and Nate tying the knot?"

Clara paused, her brows knitting together. "Who told you that?"

"Nate was at Moonlight today, totally plastered, bragging to everyone that you're his wife. He even said the Bradford family is all for it, and the wedding's set for the end of the month. There were others there too. They said they got invites from the Bradford family."

Clara felt a sudden heaviness in her chest. She quickly fished out her phone, found Simon's contact, and called him up. No answer.

A wave of unease swept over her. She dialed Ryan next.

Ryan picked up, sounding chipper. "Clara, isn't Nate supposed to pick you up for your dress fitting? The housekeeper's already off booking the hotel. You're getting hitched soon, so aren't you coming back? I saw the wedding dresses delivered this afternoon and thought you'd tried them on already."

her impending nuptials. Everyone except

was suffocating. No one had bothered to ask her what she wanted. It was as if they'd just drag her to

bubbled up

dossier Dylan had given her, meticulously checking each person's details. Her

and let this happen. If people wanted a spectacle, she'd make Ada the

and probably held a grudge against Ada for marrying into wealth. A woman's jealousy

number on her phone, and

usually meant a nice

had probably spoken