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

drunk. But Uncle Matthew, why are you

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

grew wide, looking at the man

“You couldn’t recall it?”

clueless at his words.

head, moving closer to her. Their faces were only inches apart

then pulled himself away from her to answer the

was drenched in sweat. She sat

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

the call, he looked at Clarissa

and left the room. As his figure vanished from sight, Clarissa loosened up and then slouched

Uncle Matthew trying to do to me just now? And… What

Clarissa returned to D City. Ellie was the

she arrived home, she received a call from someone

the call when she remembered it was

long time. Having no choice, she could only

“You’re finally back?”

Uncle Matthew,” she

“Come down.”

unsure if

down. I’m waiting for you outside your apartment.” With that, he

as she clasped her hair fervently like a madwoman. Eventually,

Clarissa from a distance away through the car window. The young lady was wearing a white t-shirt coupled with an

but the driver threw her plan into disarray when he