Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 829

Mya jumped in right then, her tone exasperated. "Vivian, can you not for once?"

Vivian rolled her eyes, still dying to know how Clara had managed to snag someone like Dylan. She tossed another log onto the fire, sparks popping, and turned to Clara with a grin. "Come on, when did you two even get together? It's not like anyone's sleeping tonight. Spill!"

She wasn't about to ask Dylan directly—he was infamous for ignoring people.

Vivian remembered the only other time she'd seen Dylan. He'd been in a wheelchair back then, looking like nothing in the world could interest him. Guys like that were impossible to approach. How did Clara manage to catch him? The curiosity was killing her.

But Clara just sat there, not saying a word.

up. "Hey, I'm talking to you-what's your name again? Look, whatever happened between us, I'm over it. Just give us the

twitched into a small smile. "You want the

quick look, his face

end up married? Honestly, I don't buy it. If you guys were really getting

was quick to scold,

voice apologetic. "Mr. Dylan, please don't mind my sister. She's just

her eyes again before turning to Tara. "You could tell us, too. You and Dylan look like you go way back. And that look in your eyes? Don't tell me you never had a thing. Who's that guy with you the one dressed head-to- toe

her mind. Maybe she just needed some drama to

for her"-she nodded at Tara-"she tried going

Tara's hands balled into fists, and she bit down on her

raised an eyebrow.