Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 194

Two days passed, and Clara finally regained her freedom to move around. She had spent the past week acting as Dylan's personal sleep aid, lying still as a statue in bed.

After a refreshing shower that morning, Clara declared her plans to leave Palm Bay. Engrossed in his morning paper on the sofa, Dylan barely flinched at her announcement.

Clara quickly filled in the details, "You know that Mercy Hospital out in the countryside? I mentioned I needed to convince Calix to move. I've been delayed because of my injuries, but I'll be back on track now. Just checking, Mr. Dylan- you're not planning to fire me, right?"

Dylan paused, his grip on the newspaper tightening before he looked up slowly. He'd been sleeping well all week, and it showed in his healthier appearance.

"Who said anything about firing you?"

her face lighting up. "That's a relief! I'll head to the hospital soon and

she paid a visit and dug into the details of the accident. As she drove off, Clara checked her phone, which had been

replying now seemed a bit late. But just as she

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by Quinn's antics. If anyone would throw a party over her supposed demise, it'd be Quinn, who would love nothing more than to see

Scarlette to snoop around Quinn's bank activity and found a hefty sum transferred to an account in Mexico. With Mexico's ongoing chaos, it wasn't a place domestic companies would touch with