Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 219

"In light of the victim's accusations against you, please come with us. The victim suffered serious harm last night."

Quinn was shaking like a leaf; just the memory of last night made her feel like her world had been plunged into a never-ending nightmare. How did it come to this? What on earth went wrong?

She must have been out of her mind. The minute the police showed up this morning, she was desperate to drag Clara into her mess. Her thoughts were a chaotic whirl, muddled and jumbled.

"It has to be her. Only she would do this to me," she mumbled, her voice barely a whisper.

Ryan couldn't hold back any longer. "Quinn, that's enough. Who are you trying to fool with this sad act? Are you seriously going to claim you were assaulted by multiple men and then point the finger at Clara as the mastermind?"

by several men, and she was convinced Clara was involved. Wasn't her condition proof enough? Her clothes were ripped, and her

cut her to the core. "Did you do those to yourself too? Can you ever tell the truth? You claimed your foster parents abused you, but the man who came demanding money

How could they possibly know? Even if Clara had blabbed,

live stream when your fake extortion call came in. Dad's bedridden because of this. What more do you want? Now you're playing

night before. No wonder no one from the Bradford family came to help her. She glared at Clara with pure hatred. It was Clara who had

would have happened. Quinn was trembling, but her mind was racing. The Bradford family was furious. They'd never believe her now. Even if she was genuinely assaulted, they'd think she was putting on a show

situation had flipped, just like Clara's once was where everything she said was wrong. Quinn suddenly fell

night, but even in this tense moment, after a brief breakdown, she managed to regain her composure quickly.

arrest you." As they left, they discussed how the woman put on quite the show.