Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 319

Fear was the only thing Clara could feel at this moment. In front of the public, she could look at Horace calmly. But now there was no one around, Clara found that she was not able to face Horace at all.

Noticing that her body was trembling uncontrollably, Clara felt so ashamed. It was Horace who had betrayed her. It should be him who felt ashamed.

Clara forced herself to look up at Horace, and said, "What do you want?"

Seeing the alertness and indifference in Clara's eyes, Horace felt as if someone had punched him in the heart. As soon as the auction ended, he saw her leaving in a hurry. He was afraid that he would lose her again this time, so he followed and blocked her here just to have a word. Unexpectedly, she treated him as if he was some sneaky stalker.

Taking two steps forward, Horace trapped Clara between himself and the wall behind her, with a hint of anger in his eyes, he said, "Why did you want to sell our wedding ring?"

It was so funny for him to ask, she thought. What did he mean? Was he really going to keep the ring forever?

"Because I wanted to." After saying this, Clara bypassed Horace and tried to leave.

But how could Horace let her go so easily? He grabbed Clara's arm and pressed her against the wall. He was really angry with her, but he carefully adjusted his force for fear of hurting her.

"You wanted to?" Horace sneered, "Did you leave for this reason, too? I did not even get a note from you. Clara, have you ever thought about my feelings?!"

"What do you mean!" Clara's heart also burst into anger. She stood upright and shouted at Horace. Was he saying that she was the one who had done wrong? How could he say that to her?!

Originally, there was still some distance between the two, but as Clara approached, Horace could clearly feel her breath spraying onto his neck when she spoke. And he could clearly see her breast towering up as she breathed. Horace suddenly became distracted and forgot about why he was there.

Horace stared at Clara right in front of him. Lust was burning in his eyes. It had been five years, and he had not seen this face that he was so obsessed with in five years.

Looking at the eyes, nose, and mouth of this woman in front of him... He felt that she was so familiar, yet strange in a way. Clara in the past would not wear such delicate makeup. But as he was looking at her, something was clear now, this was the woman he loved, no matter how different she was from before, it was impossible for him to love another in this life.

His eyes went wet. He couldn't hold back the madly surging up feelings in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips that were slightly open because of anger...

For a moment, Clara was stunned. But then she realized what he was doing and pushed Horace away fiercely. She wiped her lips, looked at Horace, and shouted excitedly, "What are you doing!"

They had not seen each other in five years. What was more, they were divorced. Horace knew that he was passing the line, but he really could not control himself because she was right there. She was no longer a phantom in his dreams anymore. She was real!