The next two days neither of them called each other. They both felt uneasy and didn’t know what to say if they even called. It was the third day when Andrew finally found an excuse for calling her. Brandon gave him a speeding ticket. “I forgot to give it to you.” He told him. He looked and the ticket confused. “But I was in court that day.” He told him. “Miss Rose drove it.” Andrew nodded and waved his hand dismissing him. He smiled cunningly and took a picture of it with his phone and sent it to her. ‘You got me a ticket.’ He texted her. ‘I speeded to save you, you ungrateful man.' She texted him back with an annoyed emoji. Andrew smiled. 'Me? Ungrateful?' She sent him a picture of her with the bandages around her head. ‘I got hurt because of you.’ She texted him. He called her. “You ran after danger yourself.” He told her as soon as she picked up.

The next morning Clara woke up and found herself in her bed nicely tugged in. She thought that Leo was the one who carried her to bed. She got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up and change, then she went downstairs. She saw everyone was having breakfast. “Good morning, Aunt Clay.” Camellia said rushing towards her and gave her a hug. “Good morning, Cam.” She said and patted her head. 'She looks much happier now that Andrew’s not here.’ She said to herself and smiled as she sat down on the chair. “Did you have a good night's sleep princess?” Leo asked with a teasing tone. “Yes. Why?” she asked a little irritated. “Nothing.” He said with a smile. It didn't felt like nothing to her. Jasmin gave her toast and eggs with coffee for breakfast. “So when did Andrew leave?” she asked casually as she sipped her coffee. “Oh, he left after putting you to bed.” Angelina told her. She choked on her coffe

Clara's eyes closed tightly, involuntary at the loud bang. She waited for the bullet to take her life but it never came. She opened her eyes to see what had happened and the next thing surprised her. The bullet never went through the window but instead, it had left a really small dent on the window of the car. The man quickly tried to open the door but Andrew was faster. He locked all the doors with the press of a button. He started the car and drove it in the backward direction as fast as he could. The man started to empty all the bullets at them but luckily all the bullets repelled the car. Andrew pushed the accelerator and drove away with speed. Clara was so shocked but she managed to recover quickly and wore her seat belts. “Thank God the car was bulletproof.” Clara said in a low voice. Andrew had slowed down a little when they were far enough but he didn’t stop. “Where are we going?” she asked him. “To the police s

He was still fast asleep when his phone rang. He got up tiredly and answered his phone. There was a piece of paper stuck on his face. “Hello. This is Andrew Bloom speaking.” He answered in a sleepy tone, without looking at the caller ID. “Were you sleeping?” Clara asked. He looked at the caller ID with a frown and then answered her. “Yes. I was going to rest my eyes but I ended up falling asleep.” “If it was one of your employees I bet you would’ve given them an earful.” She said. Andrew rolled his eyes. “Haha, very funny.” He said sarcastically. “I wasn’t joking but I’m glad you found it funny.” He shook his head a little and realized that something was stuck on his face. “What are you doing?” he asked taking the piece of paper off. “I just got off work and am heading home. What about you are you still at your office?” He looked at the time and realized that it was way past working time.

Clara was stuck inside a dark place. She kept running and running until she found Andrew. She saw him coming towards her but then he stopped when he was close to her. She saw blood slowly staining his clothes. She wanted to run to him but she couldn’t move. She couldn’t even hear her own voice when she called his name. She saw Andrew covered in his own blood and collapsed on the floor. He pointed at her. “It’s all your fault.” Those were his final words. “ANDREW!” she yelled his name as she jerked upwards waking up from her nightmare. “Hey, hey, hey. It was just a nightmare.” Leo said quickly coming to her side. She looked and him terrified. She held his arms. “Where Andrew? How is he?” “He’s fine Clara. He’s awake and alright.” He told her, trying to calm her down. “I need to see him.” She said getting out of bed and taking off the IV needle on her hand. “Hey, he's fine Clara you need to rest too. You passed out from s