Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 294

Finally, with a determined shove, she flung herself and the door into the cabin, leaving the raging storm outside. Shivering from the cold, she quickly switched on the heater and sniffled.

Her phone still had no signal, leaving her stranded and unable to reach anyone. She had no clue when the storm would blow over, but it couldn't last more than a week, right?

With nothing else to do, she decided to change out of her wet clothes. Luckily, the closet had some extra linens, and the bed was neatly made with fresh blankets. She sneezed, hunching her shoulders against the chill.

Peeling off her soaked clothes, she took a hot shower, which warmed her up a bit. Then, she lay down, listening to the storm's fury outside, planning to sleep and figure things out later.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Did she finally have a signal? She grabbed it quickly. It was Aiden calling, but the signal was patchy.

"The CEO came to the island

are you kidding? In this weather, you let Mr.

choppy again, and she couldn't make out anything else. Clara took

be disastrous. There was no way she could sleep now. She hurriedly put her wet clothes back on and braved the

needles. She struggled forward, clinging to

spotted a silhouette. Was it her imagination, or did the figure glance at

the wind was so fierce she could barely keep her eyes open. It took her a grueling ten minutes to reach

on the ground, drenched and pale. Kneeling beside him, she

Despite the chaos around them, the

Let's get you there." Dylan didn't say a word, just held out his hand, clearly