A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila furrowed her brow, her eyes darting around the room with a flicker of hesitation. Looking at the damp apartment, it was clear it was unlivable.

Reluctantly, she nodded. She didn't want to move, but there was no other choice. She started packing her things.

Connor was right beside her, helping to organize essential clothes, toiletries, and important documents into suitcases. Once everything was packed, Camila asked, "Are we moving to Cedarhill Estate?"

Connor's eyes shifted away as he responded softly, not giving much detail.

Soon, the luggage was loaded into the car, and Connor drove out of the neighborhood.

Suddenly, Camila noticed they weren't heading toward Cedarhill Estate.

Her brow furrowed in confusion as she looked out the car window. "Hey, you missed it!" she exclaimed.

Connor didn't respond, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

After a while, he finally broke the silence. "The place is being renovated."

Camila said, disbelief and

for a moment, and the tension

soon pulled into the parking lot of Cedarhill

walked around to Camila's side, and gently

him coldly. "Connor, what are you

ready. Cedarhill Estate still needs cleaning, and it's late. The cleaning crew

and together they took the

the atmosphere became

time alone in the bathroom before they left the rental. She didn't want to suspect him, but the property inspection had O confirmed

at Connor, her eyes filled with confusion and anger. "Why would you

felt the chill from Camila's hand; he knew

deep breath. "Cami...

faucet running to flood the apartment so I had no choice

in Camila's

sorry. I know it was wrong