Chapter 11

"Where did you go? Why aren't you coming home?" was the first text Wren sent. "There's a limit to throwing tantrums. Answer your phone now!" he typed next.

The messages were successfully delivered, which meant Clara did not block his number.

Thus, it only confirmed Wren's thoughts earlier. He stared at the screen intensely, but there was no response. It was as if the two messages that were sent out were dropped into the ocean.

Again, Wren's temper flared. He refused to believe Clara did not read his texts.

After all, she had always cared about him and answered his texts instantly. There was no way she did not read his text.

Wren could not tell which emotion he felt more-frustration or uneasiness.

"If you don't come home tonight, you can forget about returning home forever!" he texted.

come home, either. He was sure

lesson when

when the plane landed

even stepped out of the airport, she was greeted by the chilly breeze. She immediately felt

came from. Worried she might catch a cold, Clara hurriedly rummaged through her suitcase and

However, she chose a city in the northern side when applying for the position just to

to let him know that she was never going to pester him again. She was going to discover her

Taking a deep breath, she pulled her zip up and walked out with

was going to teach at could only be accessed by a bus. However, the earliest bus was at

cab. She was about to get in when someone suddenly came up from behind, shoved her aside, and got

Clara stumbled and bumped into a

Clara. Right when Clara was about to bump into him, he lifted his head, and his nose knocked into

word traveled into

the person who caused the accident had left long ago in the cab. Clara hurriedly stepped backward and apologized to the man embarrassedly, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. It was an accident. I didn't mean it." The

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