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.

they don’t like certain things, even though they do. Then they tell you to let go,

Clarissa’s true feelings because it would

give the woman what she

eat now. Mommy…” Damian suddenly

of

Let’s head downstairs to

Clarissa. Clarissa couldn’t help but panic at the boy’s innocent gaze. She was worried that the

lipstick again? Your lips are so red! Why didn’t you ask me to do it

she left the house. Ever since Damian noticed

was upset that his mother’s lips were currently a

put on her lipstick even though she’s not going out! The boy stomped his foot in betrayal. He whined, insisting

Clarissa

soothed, “I’m not wearing

are red! You must be lying to

smudge it too…” Clarissa explained as she leaned

rubbed gently on her lips. After realizing that there wasn’t any pigment, he tilted

your lips red, Mommy? Did you

“No, I…”

come up with an explanation, Matthew picked up the little boy in

Matthew whispered as if he were sharing some juicy gossip, “Don’t go poking your nose into things, Damian. This secret is between your Mommy and

Then I won’t ask anymore,” Damian

mouth immediately whilst casting a sparkly, rounded-eyed look at

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

he wasn’t sure if it was okay to ask. Does this

the topic and decided to patiently wait for his little sister

around as he smirked at Clarissa, whose ears had also turned pink from embarrassment.

since he enjoyed seeing her so flustered. Damian, however, was unaware of

their meal, they had their chauffeur send Jonathan

had long-awaited Jonathan’s return. Thus, they welcomed

back. What took you

it matter? He was only at Clarissa’s; it’s not like he went to some stranger’s home.

from him. However,

Were you visiting Clarissa? Did you meet her child? And what about Mr.

simply nodded

How are they? Does Mr. Tyson love the

mentally rolled his

He knew that they had ulterior motives from the way

I didn’t pick

on. Why the rush, Jonathan?” Hillary relentlessly

clear that she wanted to prompt

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

he quickly stormed off and

whined to her husband, “Zach, look at your son! Do you think he’s going through a

a trace of anger on Zach’s

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