Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 351

Some moments leave a lasting impression on one person, while for someone else, they just breeze by-it's not exactly fair. Clara could feel his mood shift and quickly grabbed his hand.

"I haven't done anything to hurt you, have I?" she asked, noticing how he tensed up even more.

The truth was, Clara didn't remember much about her past. Besides being known as Simon's admirer, she hadn't left any real clues about herself.

"No, you've been great," he replied.

She sighed in relief, a smile spreading across her face.

"Good, as long as I haven't wronged you. In my dreams, I'm really young, like seven or eight. If you've liked me since then, that's a lot of years, huh? Speaking of which, I remember Simon saying something about my school uniform getting stolen in high school, so I was the only one not in uniform for the graduation photo. Why do I have this sneaking suspicion it was you?"

He didn't say anything, just kept stirring the last bit of soup with his spoon. Clara was joking, but his reaction made her wonder if it was true.

"If you were at my high school graduation, were you at my college graduation too?"

Dylan, and he lost his legs. It happened right on

it up often. And the way Z looked at her, it was like he was obsessed, always watching, longing, wanting to be close but

her eyes, waiting for his

forever, he whispered hoarsely,

her eyes and broke into a smile. "You really

"Yeah."

just to see where it went, having

was a bit indifferent, sometimes thinking it wouldn't matter if they broke up. But after that

over

"If I could go back, I'd definitely talk to you

the bowl on the bedside table,

dark for a long time, until

feeling a bit off, heading to bed. Want to join

"Yeah."