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 suspicion

a moment, and the

the parking

side, and gently opened her

didn't move, glaring at him coldly. "Connor, what are you

here for you, everything's ready. Cedarhill Estate still

her seatbelt with care, and together they took the

elevator ascended, the atmosphere became

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

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

chill from Camila's hand; he knew she was

took a deep breath.

at him, her anger clear. "Explain what? That you deliberately left the faucet running to flood the apartment so I had no choice but to move

the anger in Camila's eyes hurt

wrong to force her to move this way. "Cami, I'm sorry. I know it was wrong to force you to move like this," he said,