Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 380

What happened next was almost inevitable; she'd definitely been neglecting him lately. Afterward, she instinctively reached for the drawer beside her bed to grab some pills. He noticed and asked, "What are you taking?"

His hand lingered gently on her waist.

To Clara, Z was just an ordinary bartender. She hadn't really gotten a good look at

his face-probably average-but his physique was surprisingly impressive.

"Birth control pills," she replied.

His grip tightened slightly. "You don't want to get pregnant?"

Clara had already swallowed the pill. "Not right now."

can be bad

caught off guard,

as she nestled back into his arms. She knew she wasn't ready to think about kids anytime soon-at least not in

exhausted from the late night, and was just about to drift off

she answered. "It's just that the next few years are going to be crazy with work. I'll be meeting clients all the time, and it's just not the right time

turned over, pressing her back against his chest. As he spoke, his chin rested softly on the top of

a gentle kiss in

with Jackson. These were enough to keep the Bradford family going for the next

felt confident about the

pain occasionally shooting through his body was unbearable.

got too rough. Ryan, though he'd been quite the rogue in his youth, rarely touched such strong liquor. But now, he was willing

deep breath and gulped down half

him, a cold smile touching her lips,