No Strings Attached

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Clara’s eyelids funtered open, and a familiar face loomed into view, a beacon in the tumultuous sea of her

consciousness

She clung to him like he was her lifeline. Her fingers gripped the fabric of the man’s shirt as she whispered with a frail voice, “Anders, get me out of here.”

The last thing she wanted was for lan to witness her in such disamay. She couldn’t bear his pitying gaze. She didn’t want anything from him. She just needed to escape this place as quickly as possible

Anders watched her, his eyes betraying a hint of anxiety. How can you leave in this state? I should take you to a doctor

No, Anders! I just donated blood, that’s all I’m just a bit drained. Please, just take me home,” she implored

A gentle look in Anders eyes despened into concem. He bent down and lifted Clara in his arms, holding her securely against his chest. Don’t be afraid, I’ve got you” he soothed as he carried her away.

lan burst out of the building he caught the sight of Clare being cradled into a car by another

His dark eyes followed the departing car

it was the following

and night and having lost so much blood, she felt an

of the bedroom, a delicious aroma grested her nostrils,

kitchen.

figure approached her

soup, had tied a pink apron adorned with cartoon pigs around his waist and

need to replenish your strength. I’ve made you some chicken soup. Come and try it,” he said, his voice warm and inviting.

such a help. I owe you

were talents from Ivywood University Law School Anders was two years her senior, and both were protégés of the legal

his master’s and moved abroad to build

Mr. Marco has been saying he

I feel guilty for not following in his footsteps. I’m

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