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.

him up, shaking her head slightly.

her." Cole's face was lined with

footsteps approached, and an elderly doctor in a white

mom will be alright."

over. His presence brought a hint

so much!" Connor extended his hand in

had me flying over ten hours to get here. We'll settle our accounts after the rescue," Dr. Tom said before turning to enter the

Connor, and Cole stood outside the

notify...

lowered her head, clutching her phone. After

phone was answered, and her grandmother's impatient voice came through. "Why are you calling now? Haven't we made things clear?" Camila took a deep breath and

long silence on the other end,

her grandmother's voice came again, cold and evasive. "I don't have