Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 141

Simon's grip on his phone was as tight as a vice. He felt absolutely dreadful. Taking a deep breath, he snapped, "Just check the news yourselves! The recording of Quinn and the doctor is all over the internet. Do you know how many people are laughing at me right now? They say I'm being played for a fool by a crafty woman!"

He turned on his heel, ready to storm off. Quinn had never seen him this upset before; he'd always kept his cool around her. Panicked, she rushed after him, fumbling with her phone.

"Simon, what news are you talking about? I honestly have no idea," she pleaded.

As soon as he played the recording, her face went pale with shock. Naomi and Ryan stood there, equally stunned.

Quinn's eyes were wide with panic, and she quickly retorted, "This recording is so fake. Someone's setting me up. It must be Clara framing me, boo hoo."

harsh in the recording. It was nothing like

a single tear from Quinn would make him melt, but now her tears seemed

so many tears, and why didn't Clara get all

to leave, but Quinn swiftly grabbed his

this recording is bogus. With the tech we have today, anyone can mimic my voice. It's really not me. I swear on everything, if

his mind a whirlwind. "I need to go home and

a comforting hug and sighed,

has to be my sister. She's getting back at us for sending her to the asylum. Mom, if everyone thinks I'm the

into the Ferguson family? Naomi grew anxious

worry. I'll go