Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 100

On the other side of the room, Clara was still struggling. Simon was firmly gripping

her wrist. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him off.

Simon had this obsessive need; he wouldn't rest until he saw the heartbreak in

Clara's eyes.

"Let go of me!"

In a swift move, Clara kicked him right where it hurt the most.

Simon doubled over instinctively, his face turning as pale as a ghost from the pain. "Clara!"

She backed away a few steps, but instead of making a run for it, she headed straight for the suite where Michael was staying. She couldn't forget why she came here tonight.

Sonya hadn't called her yet, which probably meant things went according to plan.

the suite for about an hour, only leaving after she saw Sonya helping a wobbly Michael out

as soon as she was up, Clara texted Ada from an unknown number, urging her to catch Michael in

this over the years and usually brushed them off without a second thought. As long as she held the title of Mrs. Ferguson, Michael's

photo popped up in her messages. The woman hugging Michael was her sister,

was stunned and bolted upright on the sofa. It wasn't Michael's cheating that got to her, but the fact that he did

hands shook as she called Michael, but

her short-sighted persona. "Sorry, Ada, but your

for a moment, then rage took over and she drove straight to

had private suites upstairs, a haven

wouldn't open the door due to strict privacy rules, so

once feared being the center of gossip and was always concerned about her image, but she couldn't care less today. She couldn't stomach the thought of

what was happening. Many of them were familiar faces from their social circles. Affairs were an open secret among the wealthy. Couples kept up

"Sonya! Open the door!"

had achieved her goal with Michael the night before. Next

he realized it was Sonya,