Bude Clara Umur Novels & Stories

Evelyn Clara had been begging for a girls trip since she turned nineteen. This one had three reasons behind it. Her twentieth birthday. Her graduation from university. Nathan’s promotion at his finance firm. All three landing in the same month like the universe had finally decided to be generous for once.

But I couldn't care less. Clara, my new maid, had finally gotten along with the other maids, and well..other members of the pack. At first, Ronan didn't like the idea of accepting a maid as a gift from Alpha Kane, but after a while I was able to convince him to let her stay. She was such a sweet yet shy little girl, turns out she was just seventeen. Poor girl must have been through a lot. Everything seemed perfect....or too perfect if I dared to say.

‘What was with his look, he seems to know something’ Jacob pondered as he left. “Knock knock” a knock was heard from outside Kliara’s chamber. It was Thelma. “Happy birthday my little angel,” Thelma said as she hugged Kliara. “You should smile more often, you have turned out to be a beautiful young woman” Theoma continued fondling with Kliara’s face. “Thank you Mother,” Kliara replied softly, wearing an emotionless smile. “Out of all my birthdays” she continues “I’m more excited about turning 25 years old, I have waited a long time for this moment”

“ The doctor didn't make any mistake sweetheart, you're pregnant..... for me actually but don’t worry I will take care of you and the child I promise ” “ Are you out of your mind...My parents will be mad at me. They would be furious, they don't even know where I am. I didn't even know that I was pregnant all the is while ” Clara burst into tears as she facepalmed herself sobbing. Clara was a twenty old girl who still lived with her parents seemly because she was the only child. They were poor and she was suffering from a sickness which only her parents knew about. If they found out that she was pregnant they would be furious with her.

Then, he asked her, “May I ask how old are you?” “I just turned sixteen the other week,” Clarissa responded. “Belated happy birthday then! You are simply perfect. You are the one I have been looking for – a precious gem and a gorgeous model. And someday, you will be our future beauty queen,” Bamby expressed himself happily. “But, why me?” Clarissa sought an explanation. “Why? Well, sweetheart, has somebody told you that you looked like that former Spanish Miss Universe, Ampara Muñoz?” Bamby said.