Clara X William Novels & Stories

"You're repulsive." "If I hadn't wanted to personally give Caleb a matching heart, I'd have dumped you ages ago." "I only stayed because your blood type matched his. Your height, weight—you were the perfect donor." "Now that everything's ready, it's time to give your spare heart to the man I truly love." Clara paused, then walked to the living room. She pulled on disposable gloves and retrieved a hidden steel pipe. "The paperwork's done," she said coldly. "Once you're brain dead, Caleb will be mine forever."

Clara would go to any length to make sure that I was hurt…but would she make up something like this? Really?! “That's not true…” were the words I heard myself say but then Clara smiled. “Well, it's not, of course. Believe whatever you want or just ask Alex. Oh, I forgot, you guys are having another big fight,” She cackled and leaned forward, “So much for being the winner.” I watched as she walked away with Elizabeth behind her. My legs wobbled beneath me and William was by my side almost immediately. “Is this true!?! Is my father… is he really…does he have…?”

" Clara was smirking but from inside she was furious because of how Ramos rejected her in front of others. She was humiliated and embarr*ssed, which is why she decided to use her ultimate weapon, her father. Clara noticed Ramos's expressionless face and her smirk widened at thinking that now he'll realize who she was for him but surprise to her, Ramos jerked off her hands from him and kept them inside his pocket before giving her a deadly glare, leaving her surprised. "Ms. William, I was being polite to you just because I respect your father, but I never thought his daughter would be this shameless to cling to me even after getting rejected. I have tons to say, maybe aloud in front of everyo

Xavier looked like he wanted to disagree and then he nodded. “That’s fine. Do you have a boyfriend by the way?” “I don’t,” Clara said. “Why do you ask?” Xavier pointed at her neckline and Clara looked down to see a red mark. Caiden had been very passionate last night and she hadn’t noticed the mark until now. “It’s an insect bite,” Clara said without any guilty reaction. “Not every red mark is a love bite.” “It’s hickey here,” Xavier reminded her. “You’ve adapted to being British very well.”

Lisa said and Dina scoffed “Yes, dear. We are gonna spend the night there when we come to visit “ Dina said “You are always welcome. How about Clara?” Lisa asked “Oh, she's fine. She's asleep. Williams dropped by to visit her today. He wouldn't let him go until he sang for her and she fell asleep. He just left” Dina said and Lisa smiled “Clara got herself a new daddy. Seems she likes Williams a lot. What about you Dina? Do you like him?” Lisa asked

Alex said as a notification pinged on her phone. “Open it! It must be something important,” Alex said, his expression unreadable. Trembling with anger, Clara snatched the phone and her blood boiled at the sight before her. "Arghhh... you bastard! You did all this—you leaked my videos! How could you? I’m still your wife, I’m Mrs. Williams! If you tarnish my name, I swear I won't let you get away with it!" Clara shouted, lunging at Alex, but his guards swiftly restrained her, pinning her to the floor.

Clara whined, now looking very beautiful and seductive in her skimpy, bright red dress. "You've already accepted my money, haven't you? If you refuse, according to the agreement, you have to return it five times over." Leo replied flatly while packing his things into his bag. Eventually, Clara had no choice. That night, after William Warren returned from the office, she and Leo pretended to joke around in the living room. Leo deliberately invited Clara because he knew his father often glanced at her.

I would have valued you like you have no idea- the words seemed to be true coming out of his mouth, however, they had no validity for Clara. -I hate my gourds- she said, looking for some way to find out more information. Her instinct told her that this wolf was hiding more than he was showing. Will straightened up and slicked his now short hair back to clear his forehead. -They really shouldn't have come into this world- Clara climbed on top of the table and settled in. Will did not take his eyes off her legs, legs that he longed to spread and bury himself in the middle of. -Why do you say that?

Back in the office the next day, Ross was speaking quietly to Clara at the coffee machine. "You think Lily would ever give me a chance?" Clara tilted her head. "Maybe. She smiles when you walk in. That’s something." "She’s smart. Kind. She’s not like others. I think she’s the one." Unbeknownst to them, William had stepped into the hallway and heard everything. He didn’t speak. Just clenched his jaw and walked away. But something had shifted. The game had just begun.

"William Cruz seems determined to make my life miserable. He wants me to explain these documents in detail after the game has already been launched. Isn't that utterly cruel?" Clara raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "Cruel indeed," she responded sympathetically. "William never fails to find new ways to frustrate you, does he?" Vera nodded, exhaustion and exasperation shown in her eyes. "Unfortunately, that seems to be his specialty," she admitted. "But I won't let him break me. I'll find a way to handle this, just like I always do, I pray it works."