Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 330

As Ryan stepped outside, he pulled Megan up from her spot on the boulder where she was resting. "Come on, Megan," he said. "I've got all the herbal remedies for cramps-twenty packets in total. Eight for you and twelve for Clara."

Ryan had never been one for equal distribution; Clara always took priority in his mind. Megan trailed behind him as they headed down the mountain, listening to Ryan rave about Clara the entire way. Clara was beautiful, an amazing cook, and super talented at work-he just couldn't stop listing her qualities during the two- hour descent.

Megan's mood was souring, and she kept offering him candies from her bag, which Ryan happily accepted. Once they reached the car, Ryan pulled out some bread he had stashed and insisted Megan eat a bit, reminding her they still had a six-hour drive back to the Capital ahead.

Megan left her stash of candies in the car. "Ryan, if you ever get too caught up and forget to eat, just have some of these candies. They'll keep your blood sugar stable, and it's safer when you're driving."

all day, driving over ten

Ryan dropped Megan off at her place first. As she

Megan smiled, thanked him, and watched as the car disappeared down the road. Once it was out of sight, her smile faded, replaced by a cold, hard

quite

herbal packets into a nearby trash bin, her face unreadable. "I only make my move when it matters. Unlike you, I don't make a spectacle of myself. Don't come looking for me again; you're too reckless, and I won't let you

better? You're just a rat in the gutter. You've got a thing for Dylan, right? As if someone like you could ever dream of being with him. Do

of your business. You, a madwoman, have no right to judge him. I'm not like Clara-I know what I want and I go after it.

girl, not realizing the strength she hid beneath her calm exterior. When Megan finally released her, she collapsed, coughing and