You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa woke up in the morning and made breakfast. When she saw Matthew coming back from his morning run with his damp hair stuck to his forehead, she thought that it made his handsome face look better and sexier.

However, she simply glanced at him, laid out his breakfast, and snorted before walking away.

“Where are you going to?”

Matthew stood in front of Clarissa as he wiped off his perspiration. He does not smell too bad.

Clarissa was silently judging herself. How could I think that he is sexy after he trapped me like that? And I still think that he smells good?

She bit her lips violently and glared at Matthew with hostile eyes.

“None of your business!”

She was about to walk around Matthew to leave the room.

But before she could, Matthew stretched out his legs and blocked her way. Before she knew what was happening, he had reached out to pull her into his arms.

Her nose hit his chest and it was so painful her tears fell instantly.

She covered her nose as she was overcome with excruciating pain.

Matthew did not expect such an awkward situation as well. He immediately looked down only to see her in tears. Her large bright eyes had turned red, and they looked both piteous and accusatory.

Instead of empathy, Matthew found it rather amusing instead.

He pursed his lips and held onto Clarissa’s arm. “Let me take a look.”

Clarissa shot him a sideway glance. “You are too much, Matthew. You’re really an a**hole.”

My, my, she had become so bold now to complain and curse at me right in my face.

Matthew smiled and got closer to her face. She retreated instinctively, but she was rendered immobile at her waist and could only move her head back, glaring at him warily.

Matthew did not speak, but he did blow air on her nose suddenly.

Clarissa froze while Matthew looked up into her eyes.

“Does it still hurt?”

She was rendered speechless.

Where did he learn to flirt like this?

Her heart was about to melt and a bright red hue began to spread throughout her little face.

“You… Stop being childish.

Clarissa pushed him away shyly but did not really push him too hard either.

She frowned. “Breakfast is ready, and it’s getting cold.”

“You’re not eating? Where are you going to?”

“I’m going home.”

“Home? Aren’t you going to work?”

“How can I go to work when you’ve made it so difficult for me?” She was direct.

“You call these making things difficult

Clarissa raised her eyebrow.

not making

than difficult, I think

“Fun? You…”

completing her sentence,

won’t back down,” she declared in a mighty and unyielding

released her. “So I guess I would be a certified

“That’s right!”

face, he said, “Fine, then go

headed upstairs. Clarissa blinked in

is he suddenly

his shower and came downstairs again, Clarissa was already sitting at the table

radiant smile stopped

was just momentary. Apart

again. This time, he could sense the hint of

not say anything and they had breakfast

in his car before

she managed to clock

sat down when

eyes were on Clarissa as her face turned red with

only then that Clarissa realized what she

except for you. Clarissa, do you still want

I

tell me that you didn’t know, that you didn’t get the message, or that you had forgotten. All these are but excuses. Clarissa, if you want to stay in this company, you must show that you

knew what

really didn’t get the message, and even if she was really framed, they were no excuses either. She needed to have her own ability to understand

not

Clarissa, I don’t want to see this

she did not receive any message on her cell phone, mailbox

that she was

But by who?

Amanda?

her suspicions but she

smile. It was a provocative kind of smile

break, her colleague came to

morning, and you were actually late for that? That being said, I do believe that you didn’t get the memo. But who was the one who framed you? I’m sure you know who it is, right? You weren’t generous enough last night, otherwise,

I’m in the wrong for not buying them

of generosity led to

“I know.”

good that

her hand and comforted her as well, “Don’t worry, we will help you in the future, and we’ll notify you

“Thank you,” Clarissa replied.

go shopping together this evening. I have my eye on a

there was something fishy about

Matthew, she did not dare to

her head and smiled. “I’m sorry, but I have something

Do you have a boyfriend who needs you

really have something to

continued talking about their interests, such as the

listened to them. “It’s too bad that I can’t buy it as I don’t really have the

and left them to go back

care about what the two