CHAPTER TWENTY- SIXCLARA'S POV “Sit beside me, Clara Barton.” He snapped, placing his hands on the chair beside him. My heart skipped faster as I struggled to remain still on the couch. After I sat down properly, he stared at me like a pet he intended to break.“I'm so inquisitive about you this lady, you know too much about my family and I. I would be glad if you discuss how you know me that far.” He voiced, that striked me instantly. His eyes squinted, despite the darkness of the room, I could see the venom in his eyes.“I'm waiting for you Mr Clara. You have to tell me how you got all that information about me, the only thing I stated in that folder was how we met and how I proposed to marrying you.” His eyes widened, furrowing his jaw.I froze at a spot trying to escape his dagger-like gaze. We remained silents for over several minutes, no response, no reaction, just the heat ravaging within the room.“Woman, I'm waiting for you. I'm sure you know I had a tired day today and tom
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