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.

these making things

Clarissa raised her eyebrow.

this not making

than difficult, I

“Fun? You…”

completing her sentence,

back down,” she declared in a mighty and unyielding

guess I would be a certified a**hole if I don’t

“That’s right!”

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

her and headed upstairs. Clarissa blinked

is he

came downstairs again, Clarissa was already sitting at

stopped Matthew

momentary. Apart from him, nobody

walked to her and sat down. Clarissa deliberately smiled at him again. This time, he could sense the hint of

and they had breakfast together

watched as he left in his car before

clock in right before

sat down when Joyce summoned

eyes were on Clarissa as her face turned red

only then that Clarissa realized what she had done

is here except for you. Clarissa, do

I didn’t

you didn’t get the message, or that you had forgotten. All these are but excuses. Clarissa, if you

knew what she

framed, they were no excuses either. She needed to have her own ability to understand the key to

not rebut

first and only time. Clarissa, I don’t want to see this happening a second time, do you understand? Now get lost

she did not receive any message on her

seemed that

But by who?

Amanda?

but

met with Amanda’s smile. It was a provocative kind of smile

their break, her colleague came to

that? That being said, I do believe that you didn’t get the memo. But who was the one who framed you?

wrong for not buying them a

lack of generosity led to me being

“I know.”

that

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

“Thank you,” Clarissa replied.

let’s go shopping together this evening. I have my eye on a bracelet, and didn’t you say you want a skirt,

a feeling that there was something fishy about this invitation

after that night’s incident with Matthew, she did

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

Do you have a boyfriend who needs you to accompany

but I really have something to do tonight.

continued talking about their interests, such as the latest lipstick, beauty products, and so on. They even got Clarissa involved

don’t really have the money. If I buy it next month, it may not be available

anything and left

what the two of