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."

impossible!" Camila said, disbelief and

for a moment, and the tension in the car grew

the

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

glaring at him coldly. "Connor, what are you up to?" she asked, her voice tinged with

Cedarhill Estate still needs

seatbelt with care, and together they took

the atmosphere

in the bathroom before they left the rental. She didn't

her eyes filled with confusion and anger. "Why would

from Camila's hand;

took a deep breath. "Cami... I'll

"Explain what? That you deliberately left the faucet running to flood the apartment so I had

the anger in Camila's eyes hurt Connor

was wrong to force her to move this way. "Cami, I'm sorry. I know