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.

chat for a bit. Tell me about your life. Is

trouble," he replied quickly,

he had been

chest. "Really? You're quite

and he caught her finger with a quick reflex. "You're the

had she ever given him a

eyes, he said, "Tell me about your job, your boss,

for my boss, he's pretty cutthroat." As soon as she said "cutthroat,"

"We're from different worlds. I even dreamt of him at the hospital this afternoon and woke

silent

closed her eyes, but she felt a large hand rest

the kind that left

she wasn't a fan, feeling like she was

"Z..."

gasped for air, resting against his

first time she sensed he had a heavy heart, but he

Everyone had

morning, when she woke up, he was

door, she was surprised to find