A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila wrapped her arms tightly around Connor's waist, pressing herself against his back a back that represented endless comfort and solid support for her.

In that fleeting moment, all her fears and anxieties vanished, leaving only trust and reliance on Connor.

Connor gripped the motorcycle's handlebars. Camila's arms around his waist ignited a flame within him, dispelling any shadows of fear.

As the engine roared to life, the motorcycle shot forward like an arrow released from its bow.

Logan stood by the roadside. His eyes were fixed on the receding figures. He marveled at the power of love, capable of helping Connor overcome years of inner fears, which deeply touched him. Connor maneuvered the motorcycle through the traffic with agility. Each turn and acceleration was performed with ease.

His figure weaving through the cars attracted envious glances from those stuck in their vehicles.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital.

Connor steadied the motorcycle and quickly turned around to help Camila off the back seat. They both sprinted to the ICU entrance.

Upon seeing Camila, Cole stumbled up from the bench. His steps were shaky as he almost fell before her. "Cami, it's my fault. I didn't keep a closer eye on Claire," he choked out.

immediately helped him up, shaking her head slightly. "What's the

save her." Cole's face was lined with wrinkles that seemed to deepen at that moment,

elderly doctor in a

mom will

presence brought a hint of hope

thank you so much!" Connor

settle our accounts after the rescue,"

and Cole stood outside the ICU,

should we notify... some people?"

head, clutching her phone. After a deep breath, she made

we made things clear?"

was a long silence on the

came again, cold and evasive. "I