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."

said, disbelief and suspicion

and the

the parking

side, and gently opened her door. "Let's get

are you up

gently. "There's a bedroom here for you, everything's ready. Cedarhill Estate still needs cleaning,

unbuckled her seatbelt with care, and together they took the luggage from

elevator ascended, the atmosphere became increasingly

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

up at Connor, her eyes filled with confusion and

the chill from Camila's hand; he

a deep breath. "Cami...

you deliberately left the faucet running to flood the apartment so I had no choice but to move

anger in Camila's eyes

I'm sorry. I know it was wrong