Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 269

"Go ahead and get some sleep; I need to have a quick word with him."

Just as Clara began to slip out of bed, she felt his arms wrap around her waist, holding her back. "Don't go."

His voice was low and had a touch of sadness, like something was weighing on him.

Clara was a bit puzzled but kept her tone calm and steady. "Z, you should get some rest."

He slowly released her, lying back down without a word, his face half-buried in the blanket. It was hard to tell if he was upset or just lost in thought.

Clara couldn't help but feel a tug at her heartstrings. He had a knack for that.

She had planned to head out and catch up with Simon, but now she just couldn't bring herself to leave. Instead, she snuggled back into bed.

"Feeling a bit down? You seem a little off tonight," she asked gently.

Z turned to face her, pulling her into a tight embrace. Clara couldn't quite figure out what had upset him so much, but she could feel his need to be close.

She was wide awake, having taken a nap earlier, so she decided to indulge in some light-hearted gossip with him.

let's chat for a bit. Tell me about your life. Is anyone giving you a hard

quickly, then paused before adding, "At least,

had been through some

chest.

with a quick reflex. "You're the only one who

a bit wronged. When had she ever given him

eyes, he said, "Tell me

pretty cutthroat." As soon as she said "cutthroat," the atmosphere got a

even dreamt of him

her, silent

then, Clara had closed her eyes, but she felt a large hand rest on the back of her head, followed by

kind that left them completely

she wasn't a fan, feeling like she was giving up all control,

"Z..."

air, resting

wasn't the first time she sensed he had a heavy

never pressed. Everyone had their

when she woke up, he was

her room door, she was surprised to find Simon stumbling