You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 317

Matthew pinned Clarissa against the mirror inside their walk-in closet.

“Me? An old man?” he questioned.

Clarissa chuckled nervously. He had pinned her arms onto the mirror and held her captive. Despite this, Clarissa mentally fawned over how cool he looked as he pinned her down.

She enjoyed being pinned to the wall so much that she didn’t care about the “old man” topic that Matthew raised. Instead, her cheeks reddened as if two brilliantly red roses had bloomed on them.

“That’s just a joke to loosen Jonathan’s nerves. Come on, don’t get upset. Also, what’s up with you today? Let me go…” Clarissa murmured.

However, she secretly wanted him to continue pinning her down. Her erratically beating heart screamed in her chest. Please don’t let go!

It was like she had utterly fallen under Matthew’s charms.

Matthew was going to let Clarissa go. However, he suddenly noticed that Clarissa’s lovestruck eyes were ogling him. She also blushed furiously as if she were some bashful schoolgirl.

This amused Matthew, who leaned in closer to her.

Her reaction was just as he had expected; her face burned redder than a tomato as her eyes gleamed eagerly at him.

Matthew’s lips curled slightly. At that moment, their noses were only inches away from each other. A mischievous desire was laced in his low, taunting hum.

Then Matthew suddenly pinched Clarissa’s waist. Wanting to tease her more, his hands roamed down to her hips and gave them a hard pinch as well.

At this, Clarissa mewled in shock.

Matthew’s wicked grin curved deeper. Meanwhile, Clarissa’s blushed harder as Matthew seemed to have read her mind.

“What are you doing?” Clarissa pouted and batted her eyelashes at him.

Matthew tensed at this. He inched closer, pressing her tautly between his body and the mirror.

He only replied with one word, “You.”

Clarissa stilled in confusion. Before she could respond, Matthew chuckled in her ear. His warm breath tingled her ear lobes.

He continued, “Didn’t you ask what I was doing?”

It finally registered in Clarissa’s mind. “Matthew Tyson, you old pervert!”

Deep laughter rumbled from Matthew’s chest as he smirked delightedly.

He pulled Clarissa in for a big wet kiss. Smack! Then he grinned at her shy and helpless face.

“You love it. Don’t you, Clare?”

“That’s not true! Get away, you old pervert! Get off me. Let me go…”

Women, Matthew sighed inwardly. They’ll never admit what they truly feel.

deny that their feelings, saying they don’t like certain things, even though they do. Then they tell you to let go, even though they want you to hold

Clarissa’s

as well give the woman

Daddy, I’m hungry! Let’s eat now. Mommy…” Damian

darted out of the closet

Damian. Let’s head downstairs to

moment, Damian was staring wide-eyed at Matthew before looking back at Clarissa. Clarissa couldn’t

again? Your lips are so

had the habit of putting on lipstick each time she left the house. Ever since Damian noticed this, he became adamant about putting on her lipstick for

boy was upset that his mother’s lips were currently a

 The boy stomped his foot in betrayal. He whined, insisting

this, Clarissa felt

“I’m not wearing any. Here, see

your lips are red! You must

smudge it too…” Clarissa explained as she leaned towards the

his little hand and rubbed gently on her lips. After realizing that there wasn’t

why are your lips red, Mommy? Did you snack on something

“No, I…”

with an explanation, Matthew picked up the little boy

were sharing some juicy gossip, “Don’t go poking your nose into things, Damian. This secret is between

I won’t ask

casting a sparkly, rounded-eyed look at Matthew, then at

wonder why his mother’s face had turned as red as her

if it was okay to ask. Does this have to do

the topic and decided to patiently wait for his little

Clarissa, whose ears had also

her so flustered. Damian,

they had their chauffeur

Thus, they welcomed him warmly when he arrived

What took you so

matter? He was only at Clarissa’s;

from him. However, he wasn’t keen on

Why aren’t you talking? Were you visiting Clarissa? Did you meet her child? And

nodded in

really hers? How are they?

rolled his

He knew that they

there for long, so I didn’t pick up anything interesting. I’m

Why the rush, Jonathan?” Hillary

clear that she wanted to prompt

annoyed with her antics. He flung her arm off and growled, “I don’t want to talk anymore! I’m

stormed off and

face scrunched into a deep frown at his disobedience. She whipped around and whined to her husband, “Zach, look at your son! Do you

not a

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