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 for

Clarissa raised her eyebrow.

not

I think it’s

“Fun? You…”

completing her sentence, Clarissa

declared in

certified a**hole if I don’t allow you

“That’s right!”

his face, he said, “Fine, then go ahead. I’m not

and headed upstairs. Clarissa blinked in

he suddenly

finished his shower and came downstairs again, Clarissa was already sitting at the table with a large grin

radiant smile stopped Matthew in

Apart from

sat down. Clarissa deliberately smiled at him again. This time, he could sense the hint of seduction

say anything and they had breakfast together in

and watched as he left in his car before she hailed a cab to go to

clock in

moment she walked into the office, Clarissa had barely sat down when Joyce summoned her and reprimanded her angrily in

as her face

was only then that Clarissa realized what she

except for you. Clarissa, do

Joyce, I

get the message, or that you had forgotten. All these are but excuses. Clarissa, if you want to stay

knew what she

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

not

time. Clarissa, I don’t want to see this happening a second time, do you understand?

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

seemed that

But by who?

Amanda?

but

with Amanda’s smile. It was a provocative

colleague came to “comfort”

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

wrong for not buying

generosity led to

“I know.”

that

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

“Thank you,” Clarissa replied.

we will be good friends. Oh yes, let’s go shopping together this evening. I have my eye on a bracelet, and didn’t you say you want a skirt, Yolanda? Come with us,

a feeling that there was something fishy about

mention, after that night’s incident with Matthew, she did not dare

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

have on? Do you have a boyfriend

really have something to

eyes met, they smiled, and they did not bring up shopping again. Instead, they continued talking about their interests, such

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

did not say anything and left them to

did not care about what the two of them said about her behind her