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Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run novel Chapter 456

It wasn't just for show. Sarah's fainting spell was so genuine that she smacked her head on the table's corner, leaving a bloody mark behind.

When Sarah teamed up with Megan, she had promised—cross her heart—to follow Megan's lead. That was her golden ticket to becoming the lady of the Bradford family. And with all the perks she’d gained, Megan's requests became her commandments.

The villa was instantly thrown into chaos, with the sight of blood on the floor startling even the doctor. Clara had to stick around to handle the mess. By the time Sarah's wound was bandaged up, it was already eight at night. Watching the sky turn dark, Clara's mood matched the evening gloom.

Once Sarah was asleep, Clara dashed out the door. She hit the gas hard, driving for over two hours until she arrived at the estate. The gate had an old-world charm, with lanterns hanging from the eaves like they were expecting someone.

Stepping out of her car, Clara noticed it was snowing again. She had dug up as much info as she could, but nobody seemed to know who owned the estate—not even Cole. She was taking a shot in the dark.

Just as she was about to knock, the door swung open. Clara didn't step in right away. Instead, she called out, “Hello? Is anyone home?”

The door creaked open wider, like it was inviting her in. Spotting a camera nearby, she gave a polite nod. “Sorry to bother you. I've heard the best roses in the Capital are here. Could I pick a few? I can trade some antique paintings for them.”

With a place like this, money probably wasn’t an issue, and the owner might be into antiques. She wandered through the open door; the dim lighting was cozy and welcoming.

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