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

for a moment, and the tension in the car

pulled into the parking lot

and gently opened her door.

what are you up to?" she asked, her voice tinged

taking her hand gently. "There's a bedroom here for you, everything's ready. Cedarhill Estate still needs cleaning, and it's late. The cleaning crew is off," he explained

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

the elevator ascended, the atmosphere became increasingly

alone in the bathroom before they left the rental. She

eyes filled with confusion and anger. "Why would

the chill from Camila's hand; he

deep breath. "Cami...

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

in Camila's eyes hurt

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