Your Love Is But a Dream (Clara and Wren) novel Chapter 11

"Where did you go? Why aren't you coming home?" was the first text Wren sent.

"There's a limit to throwing tantrums. Answer your phone now!" he typed next.

The messages were successfully delivered, which meant Clara did not block his number.

Thus, it only confirmed Wren's thoughts earlier. He stared at the screen intensely, but there was no response. It was as if the two messages that were sent out were dropped into the ocean.

Again, Wren's temper flared. He refused to believe Clara did not read his texts.

After all, she had always cared about him and answered his texts instantly. There was no way she did not read his text.

Wren could not tell which emotion he felt more—frustration or uneasiness.

"If you don't come home tonight, you can forget about returning home forever!" he texted.

Suddenly, he remembered Katrina did not come home, either. He was sure Clara would be fine with Katrina around.

Feeling relieved, Wren tossed the phone aside and paid no attention to it. He swore to teach Clara a lesson when she came back, determined to warn her about the consequences of staying out late and not answering her phone.

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It was 6:00 am when the plane landed in Larkston.

Exhausted, Clara got off the plane and collected her suitcase. Before she even stepped out of the airport, she was greeted by the chilly breeze. She immediately felt refreshed.

It was a drastic change in weather compared to where she came from. Worried she might catch a cold, Clara hurriedly rummaged through her suitcase and put on a thick coat. Only then did she feel warmer.

She grew up on the southern side. However, she chose a city in the northern side when applying for the position just to be far away from Wren.