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.

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

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

give the woman what

Let’s eat now.

out of the closet and stopped

on, Damian. Let’s head downstairs

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 the boy had

you put on lipstick again? Your lips are so red!

had the habit of putting on lipstick each time she left the house. Ever since Damian noticed this,

his mother’s lips were currently a

out! The boy stomped his foot in betrayal.

this, Clarissa felt

soothed, “I’m not wearing any. Here,

are red! You must be lying

try and smudge it

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

Mommy? Did you

“No, I…”

Clarissa could come up with an explanation, Matthew

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 you

won’t ask

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

couldn’t help but wonder why his mother’s face had turned as red

again, he wasn’t sure if it was okay to ask. Does this have to do with my little sister?

and decided to patiently wait for his little sister to arrive in their

smirked at Clarissa, whose ears had also

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

meal, they had their chauffeur send

home, Hilary and Zach had long-awaited Jonathan’s return. Thus, they

took you so

it matter? He was only at Clarissa’s; it’s not like he

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

you talking? Were you visiting Clarissa? Did

simply nodded

are they? Does Mr. Tyson

mentally rolled

parents too much. He knew that they had ulterior motives from the way their eyes glinted

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

Why the rush, Jonathan?”

that she wanted to

her antics. He flung her arm off and growled, “I

and

whined to her husband, “Zach, look at your son!

a trace of anger on Zach’s

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