23: Warning
Author: I. B Gray
last update2025-07-25 23:44:08

Clara woke feeling drained. Pain was the first thing she registered

Yesterday’s chaos still clung to her, her gasping for air as she cried her eyes out. The memory of Matt's face—the hurt, the anger, the silence afterward—haunted her. She recalled her words to him, and how she’d returned to patch up the cut from the broken glass beneath her right foot. Miraculously, her arm wasn’t broken—just bruised and aching—but the pain was nothing compared to the ache Matt left behind.

If only she had gotten her wealthy man. Clara knew she deserved the best. She deserves a man that would spend all he has on her and she would get it. She knew she was strong enough to catch and live in her pinket fence life.

She moved around the apartment lazily, cleaning what she could without straining her injured arm. Well, it was because she couldn't afford the cleaning services at the moment. Heavy chores were out of the question. But the hardest thing was facing the truth she kept burying: she ha
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