Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 843

She didn't bother saying anything else she just ordered a few more desserts and, when the delivery arrived, handed everything over to Clara.

"Take these back to Mr. Dylan. This bakery doesn't even sell to the public-I'm friends with the owner. She only agreed to send them because she knows my address. She bakes for fun, that's it."

Clara's eyes lit up as she took in the pretty, perfectly packaged sweets. "Thank you."

She grabbed the treats, headed for her car, then paused and turned back. "If you hear anything about those two, let me know, okay?"

Kaitlyn just waved her off.

Once Clara was gone, Kaitlyn finally looked over her shoulder-someone had been quietly sitting there the whole time.

"Jackson, what's got you in such a good mood today?"

Jackson stood, playing innocent. "Kaitlyn. What a coincidence."

She almost rolled her eyes. Coincidence, right. This was her studio-he definitely hadn't just wandered in by accident.

stood up and made straight for her private office. Jackson followed close

tried to shut the door, but he slid his hand in to block it, like he

let it go and

focused on their screens, pretending not

to hide her impatience. "Whatever you need to say, say it

She'd honestly thought that would be the end of it, but here he was, showing up at her work like

pretending to work, but everyone was obviously listening

talk here? What if someone overhears?

was about

once he was inside, shut the office door. "I have a meeting in ten minutes, Jackson. Whatever you have to say, get to

watched her sit down. She was wearing a sleek, fitted suit today-her waist looked especially

beat. She spun her chair

"What do you want?"

his hands on either

never met anyone so ruthless. We literally slept together. Isn't it a bit much to just act

to put space between them, but the office was

thought once he knew she was married, he'd finally give up. Clearly, she'd