Clara X William 소설 & 이야기

3. HARRY'S P.O.V : I ring the bell to claire's door to give her breakfast, I got for her. Her favourite donuts, her 'lifeline' as she calls them. They were these chocolate overfilled donuts with sugar on top of a single white chocolate coated layer.i just don't get how someone could eat this , but this is claire, she is different. I smile at only thinking of her. But she doesn't opens the door. I ring the bell again. I think calling her but that would ruin my surprise.

"What are you thinking?" Xavier took a deep breath. "I know that what you did was wrong, Clara. But I also know that we've been through a lot together, and that we love each other. And I want to try to work things out between us." I felt a surge of hope in my chest. "Really? You want to try to make it work?" Xavier nodded. "Yes, I do. But it's not going to be easy, Clara. We're going to have to work hard to rebuild our relationship and our trust in each other."

Clark looked forward to the many years he was going to spend with the woman he loved, his best friend, his soul mate, and his cleaner. BILLIONAIRE CLARK. The End...

I leaned back and locked eyes with a pair of dark brown obsidian orbs that registered worry. "How did you find out my babe?" "Kat told me . you can't hide stuff from me." Clara sat up pulling my white long sleeve shirt over her head she straddled me and kissed me slow and sweet. "Good morning Clara doe." Smiling back at me locking eyes with me she replied. "Mr Carlyle ...Perelli. Damn I need to get used to the fact that I'm dating another Perelli." "This one plans on having you barefoot , pregnant, and baking ."

Behind her was a smirking Willam, his gaze locked on mine as he rammed into her. Clara, with her eyes closed and mouth in a little O, had not seen me yet. For a full minute, I listened to her moan sweet nothings to William, saying how much she loved him and needed him. All the while, William’s eyes were locked on mine, mocking me. He was a billionaire. He could have had her anywhere else in his wealthy world. But no, it has to be in her apartment. It had to be at that particular time. Just so I would see.

William pointed a finger at Claire, claiming, "I paid for your breasts, your nose, and I gave you so much money! You are mine, Claire! Mine!" Claire was shaken. She wondered, 'How could William find her? What if Brian returns home?'

William growls furiously until his eyes are flushed as a result of his anger "You're mine Elliona Lim and I deserve to know where you're going. All parts of your body are mine. And you must submit to me follow all my rules, never dispute me!! Who do you think you are after you sold your body to me?" Elliona jumps instantly, the woman as if to get a hard slap from the last sentence William utters. She was just grateful to be married to the man, but it turns out that she is seemed to have misread Clara’s words. Yes, William's never going to be nice to her.

When William lies injured and needs his father's attention? Ivy hovered nervously in the doorway. "Shall I fetch more tea, Madam?" "What good is tea?" I demanded, pacing furiously. "Will it keep my husband in my bed instead of hers?" Clara sighed, motioning for Ivy to clean up the broken cup. "Men seek pleasure, Madam. It's their nature." "Pleasure!" I spat the word. "He hasn't sought pleasure with me in months!" Clara's voice softened. "The Gamma has been under tremendous strain. First Katherine's death, now William's injury. Perhaps he simply seeks comfort."

Clara wiped lightly at the corner of her eye. Careful not to smudge anything. Careful not to let it show. “She’s going to resent us.” The words came out soft. Certain. Williamson didn’t hesitate. “She’ll understand.” Clara shook her head slowly. “No…” Her voice broke just slightly. “She’ll survive it.” A pause. Then quieter… “But she won’t forget it.” Williamson didn’t respond this time. Didn’t argue. Didn’t correct her. He simply sat there. Still. Composed.

Clary dad talking about scolding Damon Willam, when he doesn't even have the guts to speak nonsense or look at Damo badly, if it was before she could have believed that her dad really cared, but now she is not naive or stupid to think her father is really concerned about her, and if she tells him what Damon did to her all these years, her father doesn't have the guts to ask Damon William. "I'm still breathing and very happy, thanks to you I found such a perfect and loving husband, Damon William's treats me very well." Clary answered, the anger and blame that she had before has already disappeared, now her husband is changing for the better, someone might think she is just bluffing, but in re