169 [Bonus chapter] 169. Co to
“Don’t go away from again,” whispered Samuel again in his deep, deep voice. He embraced Clara tightly, almost squeezing her slender body.
Clara froze in Samuel’s arms. Logic compelled her to rebel, but feelings led her to return the man’s hug. She placed her hands on Samuel’s chest, burying her face in it. She sobbed violently, shedding all the burden that was in her heart.
Samuel stroked Clara’s back gently, allowing her to rage and settle down in his arms. He kissed her head softly, hoping it would ease her sadness. He didn’t force her to tell him what happened. He just wanted her to calm down.
“Why? Why don’t you just let go?” Clara asked, sobbing. “What’s the point in holding down?”
Samuel didn’t answer, he hugged Clara tightly. His gentle caresses on her brunette hair continued, making Clara feel the man’s tender care even more.
Clara enjoyed the protection that Samuel gave her. However, half of her warned that it was not good. It could lead them to another misery.
“Sam, let go,” Clara whispered, her voice muffled as her crying grew heavier. “You can get other won who t your criteria, can’t you?” Clara asked again. She shook the man’s body lightly, demanding an answer that would force her to stay in his arms.
However, Samuel also didn’t understand how he should explain to her everything he was doing at the mont. He didn’t know why he chased after her when he had to wait on his sick mother. Shouldn’t he have stayed in the clinic? Shouldn’t his worries be undivided?
“I just don’t want to let you go any more,” Samuel whispered, barely audible. However, his voice was so clear to Clara’s ears. “I’m not going to do it again like the stupid Samuel six years ago.”
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Clara’s eyes heated up again. Her chest felt so tight. She burst into tears, making her weak body get even closer to his muscular body. Would everything be okay if she leaned into his arms?
Clara no longer wanted to oppose Samuel, either by word or deed. She knew she needed a hug right now. She needed support from him.
At that mont, Clara realized that God had not accidentally reunited her with a man from six years ago who had made her feel depressed. She reunited with the man because he would beco a new source of strength for her during her hard ti when she had no support from anyone.
“Sam, you will regret it later,” Clara whispered again, warning Samuel without being able to reveal the things she was keeping secret.
“On the other hand, I know for sure that I will regret letting you go,” whispered Samuel, making Clara even more helpless.
Samuel knew that, at this mont, Clara had completely submitted herself to him. He hugged her tighter, enjoying the mild cherry scent as if there would be no tomorrow for them. He wasn’t wrong. She could have left him again if he didn’t treat her well.
The tension between Clara’s body and Samuel’s body slowly disappeared. As if no barriers prevented the two of them, She felt herself rge with his body, feeling that she was a part of his muscular body.
Samuel also felt the sa way, as if he had found a puzzle piece that had disappeared from his body. Neither of them was in bed. Neither of them was involved in sexual activity. However, they felt a deeper union than when their lower bodies were physically connected.
“Co with ,” whispered Samuel.
“I’m not in the mood to see that old doctor again,” Clara replied. Her sobs had lessened.
Samuel didn’t ask why Clara didn’t like Doctor Evans. He knew he had to give her a break before she could tell him everything at the right ti.
“Then let’s go to my place,” whispered Samuel again, still hugging Clara tightly.
Clara didn’t answer. She felt that she did not want to et people. anwhile, Samuel’s house was filled with so many people that it would make her feel like she was in an amusent park.
“I … am not feeling like eting other people. Maybe next ti I’ll stop by your house,” Clara said, trying to politely decline.
Samuel smiled at her reply. He broke away from the embrace, then said, “Do you think my parents forbade from bringing a girl ho, without providing a proper place for ?”
Clara’s swollen eyes narrowed, looking questioningly at Samuel. She then smiled as she understood what he wanted to say.
“Co on, let’s go to my penthouse. There’s not a single living creature there,” said Samuel, taking Clara’s hand.
However, Clara was unmoved. She rembered that Samuel needed to take care of his sick mother.
“What else?” asked Samuel confused. He thought that he had convinced her to co ho with him.
“What about your mother?” Clara asked worriedly.
“I’ll take you to my penthouse and then co back to the clinic,” Samuel explained.
Clara thought for a mont, looked at Samuel doubtfully, then said, “Give the address. I’ll take a cab there.”
Sam was in doubt. He was afraid that Clara would run away again. If she did, she might never co back to him again.
As if knowing Samuel’s concern, Clara said, “I’m not going to run away. Trust !” Clara smiled, touching Samuel’s cheek gently. She lifted her face, looking into his jade eyes without even blinking at all.
Samuel then smiled at her. He knew that all good relationships start with mutual trust. He reached into his pocket and took out the penthouse key from there. He lifted Clara’s palm and placed the key in her open hand.
“Wait for there,” said Samuel, looking at Clara aningfully.
Clara smiled, waved her hand, and said, “Don’t you afraid if I steal your valuable things?”
“You did it,” Samuel replied with a sincere smile. He realized that the beautiful woman in front of him had succeeded in stealing his heart.
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