Your Love Is But a Dream

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.

remembered Katrina did not come home, either. He was sure Clara would be

Clara a lesson when she came back, determined to warn her about the

when the

Before she even stepped out of the airport,

came from. Worried she might catch a cold, Clara hurriedly rummaged through her suitcase and put on a thick coat. Only then did

grew up on the southern side. However, she chose a city in the northern side when applying for the position just to

never going to pester him again.

thought of Wren painted a certain sadness in her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she pulled her zip up and walked

could reach was Larkston, but the place she was going to teach at could only be accessed by a

walked to the edge of the road and stuck her hand out to call for a cab. She was about to get in when someone suddenly came up from behind, shoved

guard, Clara stumbled and bumped into a tall man wearing a black hoodie and

using his phone, so he did not notice Clara. Right when Clara was about to bump into

curse word traveled into

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 man covered his nose, as if in too much pain