Trapped in Love

“Yeah, which room is she in?” Yuliana asked.

Axel pointed toward Caroline’s bedroom. “This one. Just go in. I’ll head downstairs.”

“Go ahead.” Yuliana walked to Caroline’s room and knocked on the door.

“Come in,” Caroline said.

Yuliana pushed the door open and found Caroline taking off her coat. “My mom asked me to come and help you.”

Caroline readily agreed. “Sure.”

After that, Yuliana closed the door and walked over to Caroline to pick up the gown and take a look.

While removing her clothes, Caroline remarked, “I didn’t expect you to agree to come upstairs and help me.”

Yuliana’s hand stiffened as she awkwardly said, “I’m not such a petty person.”

“I never thought that about you.” Caroline changed the topic. “You still can’t find a job?”

handed the gown to Caroline. “What’s wrong? Would you like

need my help, given your capability,”

have long started working for the best media company if I didn’t have to stalk

at Yuliana with confusion. “What do you

she had almost exposed Scott’s affairs.

her head, she said, “It’s nothing.”

zipped it before looking at Yuliana. “So, you didn’t purposely stalk me the

“No, I wasn’t that free.”

another question.

immediately looked away. “No, I’m not! Stop that nonsense! Plus, what’s the big deal even if I stalk him? Does it make you uneasy?”

Caroline as she asked firmly, “Why do you stalk him?

“Do you care about Scott or

“I love Evan, but Scott

that, Yuliana scoffed again. “Your so–called friend does something unknown secretly and always goes out to meet somebody in the middle of the night! I’ll never let him off the hook

out in the middle of the night to meet people?”

Yuliana muttered,

me a lot during the few years when I