Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 507

Megan smirked to herself. "You'd better be sure about this. My ways aren't exactly pretty. If you find out later, don't come crying to me. Mr. Simon, like it or not, we're in this mess together."

Even if everything fell apart, at least she wouldn't be the only one going down.

Simon never liked Megan. There was something about her a snake hiding in the dark, just waiting for the right moment to strike.

Revenge always looked the same: crush her, shame her, ruin her reputation until her dignity was in pieces. Then she'd never dare look down on him again.

That's what he wanted. After all, Clara always acted like he wasn't even worth her time.

"Let her live," he said.

As for later? He'd come up with something. No one was as reckless as he was.

Sure, Dylan liked Clara. But would he give up everything for her? No way.

But Simon would.

lips curled in a cold smile as she

did to Sarah-send in a bunch of men, film everything, and make sure

a woman got labeled a slut, her whole

As far as she was concerned, Clara deserved every bit

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tightly to the makeshift weapon in her hand, every muscle tense, listening for any sound

like hours-until finally, footsteps and voices drifted through

Make sure you get her face on camera. When it's

you coming in? I heard Clara's

Timmy's got a girl he's loved since he was a

laughing. Someone else called out, "Who is this girl anyway? She must be

No one in that world was innocent-if their hands were clean, their bodies weren't.

pulled out a cigarette, his eyes

and leave. We're never seeing each other again. Quit