Chapter 44

• Clara
• My chest was tied in knots by just watching him gobble up the remaining distance between us. He doesn’t seem to have any plans on stopping from stepping so it was a good thing that I was still able to stick my shaky arms out to make sure Samuel won’t reach me.
• “Why do you have a habit of interrupting whenever I am having the moment of my life, huh?” I calmly asked though wrinkle lines on my forehead were deep enough to slash through his peering gaze.