Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 499

As Clara was hustled into the car, she felt a flicker of anger, but it stubbornly refused to catch fire. She was trying to make sense of everything that had happened lately, but Ryan's sudden shift in attitude had thrown her off completely. She had no clue what was going on. The car sped toward a more desolate area, and all she could think about was staying alive.

On the other side of town, Ryan had barely settled into his own car when his phone buzzed with a call from Megan. His voice was cool, almost detached. "Megan, do you really have a way to help Clara get her memory back?"

Megan couldn't help but smile as she admired the gleam of her freshly painted nails, feeling the satisfaction of having everything under her thumb. She had promised to drive a wedge between Clara and Ryan after Sarah's death, and she had nailed it. "Ryan, I'll do my best to figure something out."

To Ryan, Megan was the only link to Clara's past before her amnesia—maybe she held some answers. "Did Clara ever mention anything about her background to you before she lost her memory?"

hoping to stoke her jealousy. But now with Ryan bringing it

few times, but she asked me to keep it quiet. I really can't say more. Once she gets her memory back, you

Clara had once told him: it's

says, but what they

though Clara hadn't been as warm

to him either. But he couldn't shake off the doubt-was she just putting on an

everything that had happened with Sarah, trusting this version of Clara felt impossible. Exhaustion washed over him; his world felt like it was falling apart. Leaning back in his seat, he clung to a small bottle with a dog's tooth inside, his voice rough. "Megan, I'm counting on you to help Clara regain her memory. You're her only friend-l have no one

her mind buzzing with plans. She replied quickly, "No problem at all, it's what I'm here for.