Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 891

Michael stood frozen for several seconds, his face burning with anger and humiliation. He clenched his jaw and spat out, “You brought this on yourself."

Everyone else at the party quickly stepped aside. They all knew what it meant when Michael got serious.

A dozen bodyguards rushed in from outside, surrounding Clara so tightly that she was boxed in.

Michael's smug grin grew wider. After all his years with the Ferguson family, nothing had felt as satisfying as this moment.

The guests started whispering among themselves, eyes wide as they watched the drama unfold.

Everyone knew the latest gossip about the Fergusons. For Michael to come after Clara like this, it almost confirmed that Dylan really was out of the picture- otherwise, Michael would never have dared.

Michael lifted a hand, signaling to his men. "Take her. I want her in my bed tonight."

No one tried to stop him. They were all waiting to see what would happen next, like it was the main event.

Michael was sure he was about to be the star of the night. But the moment his bodyguards got close, Clara moved.

She moved like something out of a movie-light and quick, her steps almost dancing, but every blow she landed was sharp and merciless.

In less than five minutes, every single bodyguard was sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain.

Michael stared, completely stunned, as if he was seeing things.

Did Clara just take out a dozen men by herself?

rubbed his eyes,

entire ballroom was dead silent. Nobody dared to

wine glass slipped from someone's hand and shattered, and then came the sound of more glasses hitting the

town-first for her hopeless crushes, then for her rumored thing with Dylan but no one ever imagined she could fight

leg, and kicked him so

he hit the floor, white

something! There's

Impossible. Just impossible.

and kicked him right in

cheek swelled up instantly, and a tooth

looking at Clara like

fast, so fierce-honestly, she was every

out, his face swelling up so much

stilettos, and every kick

But no

tried to

ten times before she

stopped only

enough of

on the

and gave him a bright, almost cheerful smile. "You want to sleep with me? Look at yourself. Say something like that again and next time,

to get away from her, but he was in too much pain