Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 144

Eden's eyes were all sparkly, and she shyly let her gaze wander over Dylan's face.

"Dylan, I got you a little something."

Dylan took the gift, his face a mask of indifference. "It's late. You should head back home."

She stomped her foot, a flicker of frustration in her expression.

"But I want to stay! It's been ages since we've seen each other. Don't you miss me even a little?"

Dylan's brows knitted slightly as he moved to shut the door.

Quick as a flash, Eden reached out to stop the door, her sharp eyes spotting a long strand of hair on the door frame.

It was clearly a woman's hair!

Her face went pale, and she forcefully pushed the door open.

"Is there a woman in your room? You said you'd never marry anyone!"

As the door swung wide, she stepped in, turning the corner to find the room

empty.

yanked the curtains and even checked

that long hair was definitely

the bathroom, his voice

you

Eden's eyes as she realized she hadn't checked

be happy. Dylan, have you forgotten

to push past Dylan to

blocked her with his arm, his

"Stop this nonsense."

need to

was maddening, but Dylan didn't say another

quickly opened

braced himself, but the

no one, Eden let out a relieved sigh, then sheepishly stepped

hair must've been the cleaning lady's. How careless of her, knowing how much you tove keeping

said

she'd gone overboard tonight. She

velmet

forgetting to remind bet

and hurried out,

to remind him,

forget to