William X Clara Novels & Stories

His voice carried no warmth when he demanded, "Where is Xena?" Clara feigned innocence and asked, "Xena? I don't know who that is. Is she a friend of yours?" "Clara, I've given you a second chance, and I've warned you. Do not go after Evelyn. However, you refused to listen, so don't blame me for being merciless." Warren threw a stack of photos onto the coffee table. The photos revealed the fact that Clara and Xena were in contact with each other. "Not only did you help her get into Larkin Corporation, but you also got her to force Evelyn's hand.

“I don’t even have a will.” “You don’t need a will to have heirs,” Clara said smoothly. She glanced at Williams. “Has her friend been cleared?” “Kaira?” I nearly laughed in disbelief. They couldn’t possibly think— “The friend’s clear,” Williams said. “She was with Luca during the shooting.” The words fell like a bomb.

“Don’t even try it, men. My own personal army were training with lances before most of you were even born.” “I suppose you’re going to resume your relationship with my slut of a daughter.” “Wrong,” Xander said. “I’m going to marry Eithne and make her my queen, whether here or elsewhere. She will want for nothing the rest of her days.” There was a gasp, followed by a sob behind him. “It’s so good to see you.” The Ormondian was perfect, as always. Clara was so sickened by their touching reunion, she almost blurted out the truth. But that could wait. Let him find out about Genevieve another way, if at all.

Chloe replied nonchalantly with a hint of disdain in her voice. Xavia froze as Clara shouted, "What nonsense are you spouting? Ms. Xavia will soon be marrying into the royal family. She wouldn't bother snatching your stuff!" "And you are?" Chloe raised an eyebrow. Clara held her head high and proudly declared, "I'm part of the royal family. Mr. Kenneth entrusted me to watch over Ms. Xavia, so don't even think about bullying her." "Oh, so you're a maid of the royal family," Chloe remarked.

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

Clark looked forward to the many years he was going to spend with the woman he loved, his best friend, his soul mate, and his cleaner. BILLIONAIRE CLARK. The End...

Clara carefully observed her surroundings. She was afraid that she would be discovered by security. She had never been a stalker before. To execute the plan perfectly, she gathered all of Jonathan's information. She wanted to make sure he fell in love with her quickly. Marble will return to her.

Clara furrowed her brows and approached them. "Dorce, what's going on?" Clara whispered, not wanting to cause a commotion. Dorce was startled and lowered her head in fear. "Mrs. Lara, I'm sorry, but..." The man cleared his throat, looked at Clara, and said, "I am Mr. William, Mr. Gerald's lawyer. I am here to read his will." Clara was speechless. A will? Her grandfather had made a will? And why was William, the lawyer who had only handled business matters, reading it?

She had never expected this to happen. “From this day forth, Clara Wyatt is removed from The Calligraphy Association. I, Xyler Palmer, also declare that she is no longer my student!” said another person. Clara’s face turned pale with fear. Why had Mr. Palmer said the same thing too? What did she even do wrong? What was happening? “From this day forth, Clara will be removed from The Literary Association. I, Xion Leonard, declare that she is no longer my student!” said the last of the distinguished persons.

The situation with William was becoming more complicated and unsettling by the day. Hours passed, and William remained locked inside his office, causing speculation among the office staff. Clara approached her with a glimmer in her eyes. "I think William is really enjoying himself with his new secretary," Clara whispered, a hint of sarcasm lacing her words. "Men are something else, huh? I bet she's satisfying all his pleasures now, both in body and in work."