Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 847

Chapter 847

Afterwards, they showered together.

Scarlette stood by the mirror, running a blow dryer through her wet hair. Nicholas lounged at the edge of the bed, eyes glued to her, almost like he was trying to figure her out.

She was so gentle tonight—it threw him off completely. Over the past few years, he'd gotten used to her cold stares and sharp words. This softness felt like a dream he wasn't quite sure how to handle.

Scarlette only half-dried her hair before ducking out, then came back with a glass of water and handed it to him.

Nicholas's eyes lit up with surprise. "You..."

going on? Was she sick or something, being this nice

that the one person who loved her most in this world was him. Maybe she'd decided to

and finishing it in one

Scarlette climbed into bed and was out cold the

three hours. By six in the morning, she was up, dressed, and out the

kept sleeping, hugging a pillow in her place, totally unaware she'd already

glance back. She just pulled out her phone and

family. The catch? She and Morgan had to pretend to be a couple. That was the whole reason

and his family wouldn't stop nagging him to settle down. Scarlette, meanwhile, needed a boyfriend—at least on paper-to keep the gossip


nine, clutching a thick stack of documents she'd reorganized that morning, determined not to

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