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.

their feelings, saying they don’t like certain things, even though they do. Then they

much into Clarissa’s true feelings because

give the woman what

eat now. Mommy…” Damian suddenly

Clarissa darted out of the closet and

Damian. Let’s

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

put on lipstick again? Your

Ever since Damian

his mother’s lips were currently a

on her lipstick even though she’s not going out! The boy stomped his foot in

this, Clarissa felt

“I’m not wearing any. Here, see for

are red! You must be lying

Take a look. You can try and smudge it too…” Clarissa explained as she

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

red, Mommy? Did you snack on something

“No, I…”

with an explanation, Matthew picked up the little boy

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

Then I won’t ask anymore,”

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

why his mother’s face had turned as red

if it was okay to ask. Does this have to do with my little sister?

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

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

Damian, however, was unaware of what happened and stared cluelessly at his

they had their chauffeur send

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

What took you so long?”

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

parents were behaving like this; they wanted information from him. However, he wasn’t

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

simply nodded in

child really hers? How are they? Does Mr.

mentally rolled his

telling his parents too much. He knew that

for long, so I didn’t pick up anything interesting. I’m going back to my room

Jonathan?”

wanted

antics. He flung her arm off and growled,

and locked himself in his

his disobedience. She whipped around and whined to her husband, “Zach, look at your son! Do you

was not a trace of anger on Zach’s

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