You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa and Ryler exited the room in a hurry. If Ryler didn’t stop her in her tracks, she could’ve forgotten to disguise herself.

She said, “I’m sorry, Ry. Maybe you should leave first. We’ll have to be careful of those paparazzi.”

However, Ryler was concerned about another matter.

“Clarissa, is it true you have a boyfriend?” His gaze was fixated on Clarissa’s face, searching for any traces of uncertainty.

To his disappointment, Clarissa gave him a firm answer. “Yes.”

Ryler fell silent as he stared at the woman in front of him. The atmosphere was still and time seemed to be frozen.

Clarissa couldn’t bring herself to look at him in the eyes, as they would be full of hurt and disappointment by then.

“Who is it? Do I know him?” Ryler lowered his voice while Clarissa shook her head instantly. “I’ll introduce him to you one day. Ryler, we have to leave.”

Turning around, she started heading toward the exit, but Ryler gripped her arm tightly as he was reluctant to part with her.

She glanced back and saw Ryler’s deep eyes. He didn’t say anything, but Clarissa was flustered.

It was as if she knew what he would say.

Before Ryler could say anything, Clarissa changed her tone. “Ry, aren’t you happy for me?”

She called Ryler “Ry” ever since they were young and they treated each other like siblings, but now Ryler knew what she meant.

Ryler froze as the both of them fell silent. After a while, he forced a smile. “Clarissa, I’m happy for you.”

Clarissa’s expression softened, and she said, “Yeah. Ry, I’ll be counting on you to determine if he’s the one for me. You’ll have to beat him up if he bullies me.”

Releasing Clarissa’s arm, Ryler smiled and rubbed her head lovingly. “I’m not someone so rude. There are plenty of other ways to punish him for bullying you.”

“Alright.” Clarissa smiled delightfully. The smile on her face was still so beautiful.

All these years, Ryler loved her and wanted to make her his, but he didn’t dare to do it while Clarissa had found another man to be with.

“Let’s go,” he spoke. But Clarissa shook her head and replied, “Leave first. I’ll hail a cab and return later. I’ll text you when I get back.”

Ryler nodded as he didn’t force Clarissa to do as he said. At that moment, he needed some time for himself to calm his broken heart.

Right after Ryler left, the cab Clarissa hailed arrived. However, before she could get into the car, someone closed the door from behind.

And she was dragged to the side.

to call the police?” The kind-hearted cab driver couldn’t help but

her head. “I’m

the cab driver, she lifted her head and looked at the man in front of her. “What are you

from his arms, but she failed to do

you home.” Matthew’s low voice had made it clear

to send me back. Who are you to me? Let

at her, and she immediately

down, she scrunched her nose up in irritation and pursed her lips, wearing an upset

be rich or with high status. He didn’t dare to

the car sped away, Clarissa could only stomp her foot in anger and glare at the man who made her miss

give in and suppress the reluctance in admitting

the lady’s hand into his, Matthew brushed the back of her hand

miss Matt. See how she is waiting here for him.” A familiar

is Jeremy always so nosy? There’s nothing to

Jeremy and others were those people

she wanted to distance herself from Matthew, but

see Clarissa being so close with Matthew.

she wished the earth could swallow

was feeling awkward, Matthew finally spoke. “That’s enough. Now leave. I’ll introduce

he had set his eyes on Clarissa

knows? She might become Mrs.

farewell to each other, Jeremy

driver drove to their front, and Matthew dragged Clarissa

immediately flung Matthew’s hand aside and sat in the seat far away from the latter, her head facing

her with a sharp gaze,

was stunned by his words. What the… I’m the

the one that

silent to show her dissatisfaction while

knew the former was angry, but she didn’t care. Turning around without fear, her eyes met his, but her resolve was a

glint flashed across her eyes, and she snorted. “Why bother calling my name?

“Tell me. What are you

I even do? Matthew, you’re shifting the blame! I’ve made it clear before. We don’t know

the last word of her sentence out, as her mouth was covered

let out

while covering her mouth with her hand. Glaring at her coldly, he asked, “Break up?

widened her eyes in

whispered in her ears, “Clare, no matter what, you won’t be able to break up

in his clutches. She would’ve to abide

locked Clarissa into an embrace, his other hand fiddling around the hem of her skirt. It