Trapped in Love

Chapter 43 Ungrateful Daughter

Daniella opened the door and walked into the room in her heels.

As she observed the man soundly asleep in bed, she discarded her clothes without hesitation, allowing them to fall carelessly onto the floor. She gingerly climbed into the bed, mindful not to

disturb his slumber.

She slept soundly until 7 a.m…

Suddenly, Evan’s eyes fluttered open from an upset tummy, his face contorted with discomfort.

He frowned when he realized that he was in a hotel room

“Mmph… Evan, you’re awake?” Daniella’s voice filled the air, carrying a hint of sleepiness as she gazed at him sheepishly.

In that moment, a rush of memories from the previous night flooded Evan’s mind. He recalled the

ringing of the doorbell, his hazy consciousness as he stumbled towards the entrance, and pulling

someone inside upon recognizing a familiar voice. He had mistaken Daniella for Caroline–his

heart sank.

Annoyed, Evan threw off the blanket and rose from the bed, his frustration evident on his

handsome face.

With disappointment evident in her voice, Daniella quickly sat up. “Evan! Do you despise me to the extent that you don’t want to be intimate with me?”

Evan’s handsome face stiffened, his voice ice–cold. “Did you bring me here?”

safe to drive you home, so I brought you here. I intended to get some honey water to help sober you up, but the kitchen was closed. When I returned, you suddenly pulled me in and things escalated… Evan,

she had

I’ll make it up to you,

hoped he wouldn’t recall Caroline’s

now on ensuring everything went smoothly when her adoptive parents–who

just finished showering when Evan returned home. She crossed paths. with

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he spoke coldly. “Did you know that Daniella

away last night?”

nodded. “I

eyes, Evan continued.

he swiftly made his way to their room, slamming the door with a resounding

the entrance, bewildered and

trigger such a tantrum. Evan had been fine the previous night, but this morning, he seemed

to dwell on it, she headed downstairs for breakfast before

ward, allowing her to

the sight of her pale and tearful mother,

and

up to ask. “Mom? What’s

hurriedly wiped away her tears upon seeing Caroline and choked out, “You’re

her mind racing as she considered

weary sigh escaped Katie’s lips. “Let’s not talk about him, Carol. Please, let’s

to simmer within Caroline. “Mom, did he cause trouble for you again? Did he demand

more money?”

already paid

him too many favors. We’ve burdened

her father would inevitably return, seeking

Soon

made a determined declaration. “Let me handle it, Mom. I won’t allow him

in disbelief. “What

police,” she stated firmly.