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. “That’s

asleep when I’m drunk. But Uncle Matthew, why are you asking me this?

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

back pressed against the door. Her eyes grew wide, looking

“You couldn’t recall it?”

at his words.

his head, moving closer to her. Their faces were only inches apart when all of a sudden, his phone rang, ruining

then pulled himself away

drenched in sweat. She sat on

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

the call, he looked at Clarissa

his figure vanished from sight, Clarissa loosened up and then

face flushed. What was Uncle Matthew trying to do to me just

D City. Ellie was

as she arrived home, she received a call from someone who

the call when she remembered it was

a long time. Having

“You’re finally back?”

Matthew,” she

“Come down.”

unsure if she heard

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

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

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

initially thought she could just talk to him for a short while outside the car, but the driver threw