No Strings Attached

lan's sculpted fingers pinched Clara's chin, his lips curling into a smirk as he gazed at her. "I was just trying to help you get the sleep out of your eyes. What did you think I was up to, huh?" He gently rubbed the corner of her eye, a low hum of pleasure escaping from his throat.

Clara's cheeks blazed a furious red as she stammered, "You..."

The sight of her all puffed up with indignation only deepened the smile on lan's lips. "If you wish, Mrs. Hayes, I can bear the pain to satisfy you, and if not, I can still make you..."

Clara immediately clamped her hand over his mouth, her eyes wide as saucers. "If you say another word, I'm done with you."

lan's tongue playfully flicked against her palm before he took her hand and led her towards the hospital room. "Enough teasing. Let's go check on Casey."

hand, they entered the room. They arrived just in time to see Anders reading Casey's will

what are you doing? Why are you drafting a will all

about to get married. I've deposited a cool billion in your account and prepared jewelry for you, all safe in our home vault. After I'm gone, the rest of my assets are all yours. If I don't set this straight, your grandma might take

day when she called you over, she was pressuring you to make a will,

I only took my own shares. My assets have nothing to do with the Bell family, and nobody should set

of it. I

tell Casey wasn't telling the whole truth. He patted Clara's shoulder and said, "He's just being cautious. Nothing's going to happen. Don't worry. I'll stay with him for a bit. You go over the will in detail with Anders

had left, lan asked, "Dad, did Eva force you to

in Casey's eyes. "She heard from someone that Clara isn't my daughter and even did a paternity test in secret. She claims Clara shouldn't inherit my estate. She even compelled me to make a will, leaving everything to her. Otherwise, she'd tell Clara about her origins. Ian, if Clara finds out Paolo is her biological father, she won't be able to handle it. I fear the shock would harm her, especially now tha she's pregnant. I never imagined my illness to not only risk Clara losing the child but also almost take you from us. I feel

about the immense pressure Clara had endured while he was sick, and it cut him to the core. Tears trickled down