“Move.” He told her. She shook her head. “I’ll say it one more time Clara. Move.” He told her. “No.” she told him and pecked his lips which surprised him. She then put her arms around his neck and hugged him. He looked around a little not knowing what was going around. “You smell nice.” She said softly. “Are you drunk already?” he asked. “Mmm… slowly getting there.” “You have really low alcohol tolerance.” He sighed. “I don’t drink alcohol except for a glass of wine sometimes.” She told him. “Oh yeah? Well, you devoured those two glasses like you were an expert.” She giggled drunk. “That is the worst alcohol I have ever tasted.” “Yeah well, it wasn't made for girls like you.” She hit his head. “Oww.” “Stop making yourself so bitter. I like the sweet you.” she told him. “The sweet me?” He asked. “Mmm.” She nodded, “The one that cares about me

A month and a half passed away as they went on dates and worked. Andrew started going to his office after five days since he got discharged. They both were very happy with each other but still avoided being alone together. Andrew’s shoulder was completely healed a month later. They got closer and closer to each other as the days went by and Andrew became more warmer and warmer towards her, even his attitude towards his employees was a little warmer. One day Clara was working on her laptop when she got a call. She looked at the ID. It was Er Yang. A very close Chinese business partner and a friend. “Hello? Yang Yang, How are you?” she asked in fluent Chinese as she answered the call. “I’m fine Clara. How are you doing?” He asked in Chinese. “I’m good. So what’s up?” “Clara I’m having a little trouble with our security system and you’re the only best programmer and trusted person I know. Will you help me?” “Of course. Send me the details

Clara had reached China and had gone through all the procedures. She was going to take a taxi when she saw a guy with a sign with her name written in large bold font. She walked up to him. “Hi. I’m Clara Rose.” She greeted in Chinese. He bowed a little. “Hi. I’m CEO Er Yang's secretary. CEO Er Yang told me to escort you to the hotel. If you will please follow me.” The guy said in Chinese. She nodded with a smile. He took her luggage and escorted her to the car. She got in the car as he put the luggage in the truck. It was nighttime in China. She looked at the stars and the moon in the sky. She tried not to think about Andrew but fail again and again. Even on her way to the hotel, she felt heartbroken. Andrew’s words kept ringing in her ears. Eventually, she reached the hotel. The man gave her the hotel key and card and escorted her to her room. The room was fabulous and well furnished. It looked like a room for Queens and Kings. The ma

Clara woke up when she heard Andrew mumble and struggle. She looked at him and saw that he was having a nightmare. She sat up quickly and tried to wake him holding the blanket over her chest. “Andrew, wake up.” She shook him. He was still having a nightmare. He had a painful expression and had cold sweat on his forehead. “Andrew, wake up!” She said louder and shook him harder. His eyes flew open as he woke up from the terrible nightmare. He looked at Clara breathing heavily. He then got up and hugged her. He was frightened by what he saw. “Hey, it’s okay it was just a nightmare.” She hugged him back and comforted him. “Don’t leave me. Don’t go away.” He told her, hugging her even tighter. “I’m not going anywhere. Shhh.” She patted his back. After a while when he calmed down he leaned back and looked at her. “Are you feeling better?” she asked caressing his cheek and looking at his eyes. “I’m still afraid

Andrew was being questioned by the detectives as they were investigating his father’s murder. Jake came running in as the detectives went back into David’s room. “What happened?” Jake asked Andrew. “Can’t you see?” Andrew gestured to their father’s room, “Someone killed the old man.” Jake fell down on the chair in shock and grief. Even though Andrew hated his father to the core he felt a pinch of pain in his heart. “How did this happen? He was fine when I left.” Jake said. “Life is unpredictable. Do you know where Drake is? I’ve been trying to reach him but his phone is off.” “I don’t know he just said he was going to hang around with a friend.” Andrew sighed sharply with a frown and call Drake’s number again. His phone was still off. “It’s very strange. He called me a few minutes ago but now his phone is off.” Andrew said. “He called? And you answered?” Jake asked surprised. “Yeah… why?” “You ne