No Strings Attached

Chapter 69

lan sat on the edge of Clara’s hospital bed, cradling her delicate hands within his own, continually bringing them to his lips for gentle kisses.

His mind was a whirlwind of the doctor’s words. He knew Clara couldn’t swim, but he had never realized she was phobic about water. It finally made sense why, whenever they had sex in the bathroom, Clara would never step into the tub no matter how he teased and coaxed her. Her fear of water ran deeper than he’d ever imagined.

lan gazed at Clara’s pallid face, his voice a raspy whisper. “Clara, what else don’t I know about you?”

He was oblivious to the missing chapter in her life seven years ago and to the man who held a special place in her heart. He didn’t even know if her previous kindness toward him contained even a shred of love.

Ian tenderly stroked her cheek, bending down to press his lips to her cold ones. “Clara, I want to know everything about you. Please wake up and tell me, can you do that?”

He had never before felt such an urgent need to thoroughly understand someone. He even felt a twinge of jealousy thinking about Anders, who had spent four years of college with her. Those must have been her most radiant days.

her coma, Clara felt someone speaking to her. That voice was as captivating as it had been back then. At the lowest point of her life, when she was filled with disappointment towards the world, it was this voice that pulled her out of

regaining consciousness, Clara envisioned a man in a starched white shirt and black trousers, his expression stern. He sat in a

looked at her.

he was blind and asked her to pick up his cane.

his time at the prestigious hf

robot design was on the verge of a

vast conglomerate, with assets in the billions.

blinded eyes, he was bidding farewell to it all.

narrated his woes as though they belonged to someone else, his beautiful face

who had captivated Clara. She descended from the roof, approached him, and placed the fallen cane