Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 115

A fleeting moment of worry crossed Clara’s mind, but it vanished almost immediately.

She looked at When. “It’s starting to rain. You should get a cab quickly. I’m sure Lan can help you with a ticket”

The hope in Wren’s heart was extinguished instantly. He parted his lips to say something, but Clara didn’t give him the chance. After speaking, she immediately closed the door, locking him out.

Wren stood frozen for a full minute, the reality slowly sinking in

Chara madly didn’t want him anymore.

She lingered by the door for a moment before walking back inside..

She grabbed a fresh set of pajamas in her upstairs bedroom, and went into the bathroom. After a hot shower, she noticed it had started raining.

The sharp sound of raindrops hitting the eaves echoed through the air, and the windows were streaked with water.

Clara walked toward the window as she dried her hair. The rain had soaked through the screen, so she hurried to close it.

The rain made the night tall earlier than usual, and it was almost impossible to see anything outside.

toward the gate. But the darkness was thick,

left

suppressed the small stir of emotion in her chest and turned to grab the blow dryer. Halfway through drying her hair, she slipped on a knit cardigan

had passed, but suddenly, she heard a

her writing, stretching her sore

message from

blurry photo, clearly taken from his balcony, showing

the photo and zoomed in. A figure stood by her gate in the darkness. Though the face

Clara

He hadn’t?

on the phone, and then another

Are you home? Do you need help?

reading Alexander’s message, Clara stayed silent for a moment before replying, “It’s fine. I can handle

just let

“Thank you”

respond after that.

After a moment of hesitation, she grabbed an umbrella and headed downstairs.

under the caves but couldn’t

ather desk,