You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa found it hard to communicate with him.

“I’m full. Uncle Matthew, I’ll be going now. Goodbye!” With that, she stood up and left for her bedroom.

The next moment, she noticed he was following her.

Having no idea of his intention, she ignored him while quickening her pace.

After she entered her bedroom, the man pressed his hand against the door to prevent her from closing it.

When she instinctively looked up, her eyes met his cold gaze. Inexplicably, she became a little fearful of him. “Uncle Matthew, is there anything else?”

Before she had even realized it, Matthew pushed open the door and slid into her room.

With her brows knotted, she walked into the room after him.

She felt suffocated at his formidable presence; it seemed as if her room had suddenly shrunk. Standing meekly before him, she asked, “Uncle Matthew, do you have anything to say? Did I do something wrong?”

Matthew subconsciously tightened his hands in his pocket. He fixed his eyes on her as if he was trying to see through her.

“Have you forgotten about what happened yesterday?” he finally asked.

“Uh, I… I do remember something…”

“What do you remember?”

“I remember that Ellie and I have drunk quite a lot…” she trailed off as that was all that she could remember.

his lips.

Matthew, why are you asking

moved toward her,

had her back pressed against the door. Her eyes grew wide, looking at the man looming over her. “U-uncle Matthew…” Her voice was

“You couldn’t recall it?”

at his

she could say anything, she saw Matthew lowered his head, moving closer to her. Their faces were only inches apart when all of a sudden,

He then pulled himself away from her to

drenched in sweat. She sat on the couch that was a distance away from Matthew, looking warily at

to the phone. “Alright, I got it. I’ll head

call, he looked at Clarissa and said, “Try to recall until you

As his figure vanished from

me just now? And… What is it that I’m supposed

relaxation, Clarissa returned to D City. Ellie was the one who drove her back

she received a call

was hesitant to answer the call when she remembered

for a long time. Having no

“You’re finally back?”

Uncle Matthew,”

“Come down.”

if she heard it

waiting for you outside your

her hair fervently like a madwoman. Eventually, she recollected

away through the car window. The young lady was wearing a white t-shirt coupled with an oversized jumpsuit. Her face with little

the driver threw her plan into disarray when he opened the car