You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Matthew’s dark eyes gleamed when they landed on Clarissa’s body, as desire emerged within the depths of his gaze.

She was torn between explaining herself and wrapping some clothes around her body first.

However, Matthew snatched the choice out of her hands.

He strode toward her and leaned down, smashing his lips onto hers and running his hands all over her body before she could speak.

Clarissa’s protests were muffled as she tried to resist him, but it only prompted him to tighten his hold on her and become more unrestrained in his actions.

After a long time, her eyes shimmered with unshed tears. Her lips were swollen. All in all, she looked extremely pitiful.

She stared at Matthew with an accusatory glint in her eyes. Unbeknownst to her, the way she looked right now intensified his desire to conquer her.

Leaning down again, his hot breath tickled her lips before he bit down.

He finally relented when the woman whimpered in pain.

Clarissa forcefully shoved him away. Her body was half-exposed, which proved dangerous when within the vicinity of this man. Without a second’s delay, she ran into the room and changed into long-sleeved pajamas.

Naturally, she managed to untangle herself from him only because he allowed it.

When she emerged again, Matthew was sitting lazily on the sofa with his shirt collar wide open and his long legs elegantly crossed. Sensing her presence, he lifted his gaze to her, beckoning her in a rich and seductive voice, “Come here, Clare.”

Clarissa obediently padded over, but sat across from him to create a safe distance between them.

Matthew’s lips tugged upward, and he chuckled softly as his scorching gaze landed on her.

Feeling restless, Clarissa kept fidgeting in her seat. In the end, she snatched up the tablet and held it in front of her, ignoring him altogether.

Besides the sound of the variety show playing on the tablet, silence was their only companion.

Finally, Clarissa could no longer take the weight of his gaze.

She placed the tablet back down and glared daggers at him.

“What exactly are you looking at?”

Matthew smiled cryptically and narrowed his eyes a fraction. With a hand supporting his chin, he answered in a deep voice, “You.”

Yeah, no sh*t.

Of course she knew he was looking at her.

“What I meant was, why are you looking at me like that? What’s so nice to look at?”

He raised his brows as his eyes darkened with amusement.

“Aren’t you nice to look at?”

inarticulate for a moment

Clarissa shot up from her seat, trying her best to conceal her red cheeks as she

to think that he would leave tonight. In

told, his embrace gave her a sense of security if he didn’t start getting handsy with

were spending the whole night in the same bed, Matthew felt he had to do right by the gorgeous lady in

the end, Clarissa couldn’t help but retort, “Just how did you survive the last thirty years or so of your life? People even said that you’re a master of self-control? More like master of hiding your true

his chest and glared fiercely at him. However, she looked charming and adorable rather than

couldn’t help but admire his self-restraint. With such an appealing woman in his arms, it was a wonder he

his hands down her back and said in a husky voice, “I wasn’t hiding my true colors. It’s just

I’m a vixen

good girl, mind you. You’re the shameless one, Uncle Matthew. Back then, I didn’t even think about you that

Not at all? Then why did you keep showing up in

not the point. The point is, since when did I show

the last word, unable to take this sort

be thinking that I approached you

She sat up in bed,

smile as

I was the one who approached

didn’t sound like he meant it at

anger. After a loud harrumph, she turned around and lay down on the bed again, so that her

from behind, she shook his arms

her head before drifting off

…

work now, she was free to do whatever she wanted, which included sleeping

She couldn’t go back to

of the house, she was fully awake. Hence, she powered on her

she had completely terminated her contract with Twilight

Yates Studio, her priority would be doing a good

promotional strategies and copyright issues, she had to take her time to find a manager for

them liked beating around

needed to be revised and others where they had a difference in opinion, with Justin giving Clarissa a definitive answer

needs to be adapted. Since this is your work, I’ll let you run point. Also, what do you think of working together with an editor from my studio? Rest assured, you’ll still be the one calling the shots, but there might be some

reason for Clarissa to reject. She was over the moon because if she could be

I’m more than happy to accept your offer. Thank you for

I hope we can resolve the issues with the script as soon as possible. There is still much

Clarissa

to explain. “Mr. Yates, my

I’m glad that I get to work together with

relationship public yet, Mr. Yates. Anyway,

intrigued. It seems like this young lady

adaptation, but at least I can assure you that your hard work won’t be destroyed, so thank you for your trusting me. I’ll have someone draft the contract later. Once we’ve signed it, we’ll

you for giving me this

their gratitude to each other, Clarissa left Justin Yates Studio