Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 566

Chapter 566

Clara always thought she'd be the type to notice this sort of thing. Deep down, she hated how close Dylan got to her. But when he slipped his fingers between hers, she hadn't even realized it was happening. It was like her body just accepted his touch before her mind could object.

Now she lay in bed, wide awake. Third night in a row, and she still couldn't sleep.

Ever since the wedding, every day felt off, like she was living in some weird dream.

None of it seemed real.

Being married to Dylan felt especially fake.

After another night of tossing and turning, she finally got up, her head spinning, vision blurry.

If this kept up, she thought, she'd probably drop dead in Palm Bay.

A knock came at her door. One of the housekeepers wanted her to come down for breakfast.

just rolled over, face pale. "I'm not

on your period?"

froze. She dragged herself to the bathroom

she felt

a slow breath, and changed

took one look at her and immediately

soup.

looked thick and comforting. Clara picked up her spoon, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Dylan sitting nearby. She couldn't help but

gotten the

anything Mr. Dylan's allergic to." She turned to Dylan, "Sir, your wife still remembers your

behind his newspaper, just gave a small, gentle

spoon, speechless. It wasn't that she cared-she just couldn't forget his allergic reaction before.

soup, distracted, her

Dylan sat just across from her. All she had to do was look up, and there he was. She opened her mouth, then hesitated, but finally blurted it out: "Mr.

a week now, whenever she managed to fall asleep, she

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