Trapped in Love

Chapter 21

Chapter 21 Haven’t You Learned Your Lesson?

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Caroline’s weariness was instantly evident as she retrieved her phone and saw her father’s call.

Suppressing the pain in her ankle, she hurriedly left the kitchen to answer the call.

“Hello,” Caroline’s voice sounded dull.

“Why didn’t you call me, Carol?” Bradley asked

Caroline replied, “You added my number to your blacklist because you were afraid someone would trace you through me. Did you forget?”

Bradley let out an awkward laugh. “Yes, I forgot. Never mind. Where are you now?”

“I’m working overtime,” Caroline responded

Bradley commented, “Ah, working overtime is good. You can earn more. Carol, do you have any money now?”

Caroline tightened her grip on the glass in her hand. Did he care about nothing besides money? Had he forgotten so quickly that he left her alone at the casino the other day?

“I don’t. I used all my money to repay your debt!” Caroline’s voice turned harsh.

“Even if you have a few dollars, it’s fine. Don’t you have anything? Bradley grew anxious.

Bitterness welled up in her heart. “Dad, are you trying to push me to a desperate end? You never paid for Mom’s medical expenses, and I even repaid your debt. What more do you want?”

“Why are you saying that? I raised you. So what if I use some of your money?” Bradley retorted.

A brief sniff escaped her before she suppressed her emotions and explained, “I don’t have any money. Just wait until next month.”

interrupted. “I want the money now. If you don’t give it to me, you’re

again? Haven’t you learned your lesson from the other day?”

You’re talking to your father!” Bradley shouted. “Fine, you don’t want to give it to me? Then I’ll cause a scene at

fury. “That’s all

It’s enough for me to get a

hand against the kitchen counter, tears streaming down her cheeks

did she have

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consecutive days, Caroline hardly left her

loss due to

her draft, allowing her to finally rest that

the evening, she went downstairs

house with determined

and pale appearance, his brows

only been apart for a few days, she had

torture.

intentionally push herself to such limits in

and took a seat at the dining

she laid eyes on the dishes, the overwhelming nausea forced her to rush towards

washroom once again

mood darkened at the sight, wondering if she

emerged from the kitchen with dishes in hand. Upon spotting Evan, she quickly approached him. “Mr. Jordan, you’re back.”

“Hasn’t she been

has been burning the midnight oil lately. She has become noticeably

the midnight oil?” Evan glanced towards the tightly shut washroom. “What

working on?”

that she had yet

-been sketching.”

one of the discarded drafts and

fell into deep thought. Designing was not listed on her resume. When

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