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.

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

too much into Clarissa’s true feelings because it would only

the woman

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

darted out of the closet and stopped her son

Damian. Let’s head downstairs to

wide-eyed at Matthew before looking back at Clarissa. Clarissa couldn’t help but panic at

on lipstick again? Your lips are so red! Why

each time she left the house. Ever since Damian noticed this, he became

mother’s lips

out! The boy stomped his foot in betrayal. He whined,

Clarissa

soothed, “I’m not wearing any. Here,

your lips are red! You

a look. You can try and smudge it too…”

lips. After realizing that there wasn’t any pigment, he tilted his head in

lips red, Mommy? Did you

“No, I…”

come up with an explanation, Matthew picked up

he were sharing some juicy gossip, “Don’t go poking your nose into things, Damian. This secret is between your Mommy and me. It’s about having a little sister, but it won’t come true if we tell

won’t ask anymore,”

casting a sparkly, rounded-eyed look

help but wonder why his mother’s face had turned

 Does this have to do with

and decided to patiently wait for his little sister to arrive

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

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

had their chauffeur send Jonathan

Thus, they welcomed him warmly when he arrived at the

What took you so long?” Hillary

in, “Why does it matter? He was only at Clarissa’s; it’s not like he went to some stranger’s home. Come sit,

behaving like this; they wanted information from him. However, he wasn’t keen on telling them,

Why aren’t you talking? Were you visiting Clarissa? Did you

simply nodded

are

rolled his eyes.

He knew that they had ulterior motives from

I didn’t pick up anything interesting. I’m going

Why the rush, Jonathan?” Hillary relentlessly latched onto his

she wanted to prompt more information from

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

he quickly stormed off and locked himself in

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

not a trace of anger on

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