No Strings Attached

Chapter 106

Her gaze quickly dropped, and she muttered an apology, “I’m sorry.”

As she turned to leave, her wrist was suddenly grasped in a firm grip. With a forceful pull, she stumbled into a set of broad, muscular arms. A deep, hoarse voice resonated from above her head.

“You’re willing to get tipsy for him–how much do you like him, Clara?”

lan’s arms were like vices, trapping Clara against his chest, leaving her no room to move. His dark eyes blazed with anger as they fixed on her.

She’d never been encouraged to drink much when she was with him. Yet just moments ago, she had downed three shots in a row to help Anders land his first deal. How deep must her affection for Anders be that she’d go to such lengths?

lan’s heated gaze bore into Clara as though it could ignite a flame and consume her.

Lifting her head, Clara met his eyes with a blank stare. “Didn’t you claim I could hold my liquor? If I hadn’t drunk, wouldn’t that have been an insult to you?”

cheeks were tinged with a faint blush. Her moist, almond–shaped eyes had taken on

lips parted and closed, prompting an involuntary swallow from lan. He chuckled lowly. “Isn’t this what you brought upon yourself? You should have known I wouldn’t let you off

me.”

scoffed coldly, “If you’ve already decided I’ve betrayed you, then surely you must think I’ve been ‘tainted. So why,

don’t you owe me an explanation for that night?”

give me the chance? Even if I told you nothing happened, would you believe me? lan, if you had trusted me

pain sharper than a needle prick in his heart. His mind was haunted by the images of

Anders were both drenched and wearing the hotel’s robes–how could nothing

face suddenly closing in. His hot breath fanned over Clara’s delicate neck. His voice was thick with barely contained desire. “Clara, you’re the epitome