CHAPTER 46: Arrested

CLARA'S POV

I swung my hips along to the music booming loudly from the huge music box I'd brought along. My sister isn't much of a music person so I knew if I wasn't willing to die from boredom at her place, I'd better take my bestie with me. Yo! My bestie is my music box.

Currently, what am I doing? Well, I'm dancing my way to the kitchen to get me a glance of milk.

I smiled on seeing Adele's pretty photo on the wall before I danced off.

The few days I'd been here, I must say I haven't heard Adele mentioned anything concerning her past relationship with Carlo. I've been the one teasing her about Arsenio who's clearly smitten by her or rather, in love with her since -who knows when-

I don't know why she wouldn't give him a chance. He's a good guy by every standard possible.

Also, I haven't told her that Carlo sent people to the house to ask of her whereabouts several times since three years after she left home. I'm yet to tell her because I don't know how she'll