You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

The moment Clarissa hung up the phone, the enthusiasm on her face faded away.

She threw herself into Matthew’s embrace like a little girl.

Then, she yawned with her hand over her mouth, looking exhausted as though she just came back from a war. As she thought of the reason she was so tired, she could not help but pinch Matthew’s arm to vent her anger.

“It’s all your fault.”

By that time of the day, she was still feeling dizzy. How I wish I could get back to sleep right now. But I need to get home this afternoon, so I must book the flight.

Matthew was stroking her face gently with his big hand while trying to comfort her.

“Get some more sleep.”

Ignoring his suggestion, she reached out for her phone. After setting the alarm, she started searching for the next flight. Just when she was about to complete her booking, Matthew snatched her phone away.

“Are you really leaving today?”

Clarissa replied languidly, “Yup, I’ve promised my darling.”

His lips twitched. “So he’s your darling, and I’m not?”

Looks like someone’s jealous.

The corners of Clarissa’s lips drooped to form a frown as she snatched back her phone. “Don’t be such a child. I have to keep my promise. He’s expecting me to be back by today, so I can’t let him down. Besides, he’s more important than you.”

At that instant, Matthew was lost for words.

Holding her tightly in his arms, Matthew let out a long sigh as he realized his domineering charisma was starting to lose its effect on this woman.

She obviously cares more about the little guy than me. Matthew had not expected that one day, he would have to compete with another guy for her. And there was no doubt that he was the loser in this competition.

“Clarissa!”

The look in his eyes grew cold and grim.

However, Clarissa ignored him completely while she went on to book her flight. After that, she set the alarm and jumped right into her nap.

Matthew was beyond exasperated by her attitude, but he could only watch as she dozed off in a blink of an eye.

Forget it. At least I can still feel her in my arms right now. This is way better than those days when I could only meet her in my imagination.

Matthew hugged Clarissa tightly and slowly drifted into sleep as well.

A few hours later, the alarm rang. But before it could wake Clarissa up, Matthew jolted out of bed and swiftly turned it off.

Staring at Clarissa, who was still sound asleep, Matthew let out a cunning smile. He left a gentle kiss on her forehead while he pulled out his arm from under her head. Without making any sound, he got out of the bed and headed into the bathroom.

at the door to deliver some clean clothes.

and sat down before the desk in

head to check on his woman, who was still in bed. For some reason, she had cut her long hair short, but still, she

could spend the whole day staring

get dark outside, Clarissa’s phone rang all of

from the other end flushed away all

to why she was not yet home

urgent came up suddenly. Don’t be mad, alright? Of course. I promise I’ll bring you to play when I get back. Anywhere you want to go. Yes,

her available tactics to comfort the

and persuading lasted for more than half an

the entire time without moving an inch, overwhelmed with jealousy and

head and

she shot him a

she asked as soon as she ended the

in a composed tone, “Nope. You

“That’s not possible.”

that you were snoring. How could you hear your alarm when you were

the vein on Clarissa’s temple throbbed, and she did not question him further. Matthew’s explanation sounded pretty reasonable, and

expression turned awkward as she could not come up with anything to retort

she was still

you wake me

“Why should I?”

“You… You’re playing dirty!”

at Matthew huffily, and the latter seemed to accept

smile plastered on Matthew’s face. With a pout, she got out of bed and went to

in that piece, and her figure was much

work. Then he approached her and wrapped his arms around

even think about it! I am still mad

I believe we’ve not even met more than ten times. Compared to the time you spent with that kid, I don’t think I’m asking

that kid? This is preposterous. He’s not even three years old. How could

thing

of words, Clarissa rolled her eyes

while hugging me at such a young age. And ever since he learned about his daddy’s existence, the latter has become the person he

she was meeting up

on business trips behind

on another business trip, he cried for a long time on the phone, accusing his daddy of stealing her again. In his mind, it was

young, and he has never been separated from me. So can you

“No, I can’t!”

“You…”

red with fury. “Please! You’re already

kiss, which lasted for quite

“Pfft…”

be another man