Chapter 40

Becky..

The very moment I came back to my senses, I immediately rose up on my feet, squeezing the pieces of paper in my palm.

There was only one thing I thought of doing, and definitely was going to do. In a haste, I exited the restroom and came back to the hall room.

My eyes had turned bloody red from the round pretty soul they were earlier. The piece of paper was still crumbling in my palm and each time I looked around to search for the man who had brought them, I tightened them in my palm more.

When it felt like an impossible mission to find him, I ran up to Clark.

He caught me in his arms, hugging me tight as I could only cry in his arms.

"Clark…."

"What is it baby?" He answered, with a worried look attached on his face. He raised my chin up with his fingers, staring at me.

"Clark…" I called again, allowing my tears to escape my eyes freely.

"There's trouble. Let's talk in private, Clark."

He immediately held my hand and walked me away. We both got into a private room.

Clark loc