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.

pursed his lips. “That’s

Matthew, why are

fell into silence for a while. Suddenly, he moved toward her,

looking at the man looming over her. “U-uncle

“You couldn’t recall it?”

was clueless at his

say anything, she saw Matthew lowered his head, moving closer to her. Their faces were only

interruption. He then pulled

of her shirt was drenched in sweat. She sat on

while talking to the phone. “Alright, I

ended the call, he looked at Clarissa and

that, he turned and left the room. As his figure vanished from

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

a few days of relaxation, Clarissa returned to D City.

a call from someone who was not on her

hesitant to answer the call when she remembered it was

for a long time. Having no choice,

“You’re finally back?”

Uncle Matthew,”

“Come down.”

She was unsure if she

waiting for you outside your apartment.” With that,

a madwoman. Eventually, she recollected herself

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

to him for a short while outside the car, but the driver threw her plan into disarray when he opened the car door for her to get