Chapter 93

Clara's POV

I pulled away as I breathed heavily.

As we both tried to gather ourselves, he rested his head on my neck.

I saw a shadow back away in a corner.

I blinked, almost panicking, thinking it was one of the staff members.

I blinked again, this time seeing Madison for just a split second before the shadow backed away into a corner.

But no, maybe I was overthinking things. It couldn't be her. This wasn't even the floor on which her hotel room was situated.

She had consumed so much of our thoughts that I now saw her everywhere, even in moments like this.

Derek moved away from my neck, his hand moving to my channel, tilting my face to meet his eyes again.

He looked at me, and I looked at him, and at that moment, I couldn't get myself to think about anything else. Before we knew it, we were kissing again.

Right at that moment, I realised I had no plans of letting him go.

I'm starting to like Derek in a way that makes my heart beat faster whenever I think about it. It almost makes me f