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 do. Then they tell you to let go, even though they want you

Matthew hadn’t pried too much into Clarissa’s true feelings because

well give the woman

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

this, the tomato-faced Clarissa darted out of

Damian. Let’s

them. At that moment, Damian was staring wide-eyed at Matthew before looking back at Clarissa. Clarissa couldn’t help but panic at the boy’s innocent gaze. She was worried that

again? Your lips are so red!

left the house. Ever since Damian noticed this, he

mother’s

boy stomped his foot in betrayal. He whined, insisting that Clarissa remove her lipstick so that he

Clarissa felt utterly

not wearing any. Here, see

are red! You must be

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

her lips. After realizing that there wasn’t

red, Mommy?

“No, I…”

Clarissa could come up with an explanation, Matthew picked up the little boy

into things, Damian. This secret is between your Mommy and me. It’s about

won’t ask anymore,”

covered his mouth immediately whilst casting a sparkly, rounded-eyed look

but wonder why his mother’s

this have to do with my little sister? Damian

he dropped the topic and decided to patiently wait for his little sister to

smirked at Clarissa, whose ears had also turned pink from embarrassment. She glared at him

flustered. Damian, however, was unaware of what

had their chauffeur send Jonathan

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

took you so long?”

chimed in, “Why does it matter? He was only at Clarissa’s; it’s not like

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

Why aren’t you talking? Were you visiting Clarissa? Did you meet her child? And what about Mr.

simply nodded

the child really hers? How are they? Does Mr. Tyson

rolled his

much. He knew that they had ulterior motives from the way their

he dismissed himself, “Yeah. I wasn’t there for long, so I didn’t pick up anything interesting. I’m going back to my

rush, Jonathan?” Hillary relentlessly latched onto

she wanted to prompt more

antics. He flung her arm off and growled, “I don’t want to

stormed off and locked himself in

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

surprise, there was not a trace of anger on

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