Chapter 113 His searing gaze was fixed on Clara with an intensity that felt like he could see right through her.
Clara felt as if someone had thrust a knife into her chest. She lifted her eyes to meet lanâs. âWhat if I said yes, Mr. Hayes? What do you plan to do about it? Can you offer me the love I desire or the marriage I seek?â lan was left speechless. His sensuous lips parted, but no words came out.
Seeing him flustered, Clara let out a scornful laugh. âPerhaps you canât offer either, can you? So why dredge up the past? For amusement, perhaps?â
âClara!â lanâs hands gripped her shoulders, his eyes burning into hers. âAt the anniversary celebration, I gave you a chance. All you had to do was dance the first dance with me, and I would have acknowledged you as my girlfriend in front of everyone. It was you who overstepped, getting tangled up with Anders at a crucial moment. Itâs not that I didnât offer; itâs that you didnât want it.â
Clara smiled bitterly. âShould I be thanking you for your generosity?â
âClara, I can let bygones be bygones. Letâs start over.â
âSorry, but there are things I canât just forgive and forget!â With that, she left lan standing there and walked away alone.
Tears threatened to spill from her eyes.
She couldnât accept her three years of dedication being reduced to the status of a mere trophy.
She couldnât accept that he had ignored her when she hemorrhaged and lost their child.
Nor could she accept that he had coldly abandoned her while she was in agony.
She couldnât simply not pursue the past when each memory stabbed her heart, causing an indescribable pain. How could he expect her to âstart overâ with just a âlet bygones be bygones?â
Clara didnât turn back, no matter how much lan called after her. She just got in her car and drove away.
Heidi, seeing Claraâs distressed expression, knew the two had clashed again. She hurried over to lan, handing him a towel with feigned concern. âIan, youâre not blaming Attorney Clara for what happened that night, are you? In such situations, nobody has the luxury of choice. Itâs life that matters, not virtue.â Her words were dripping with reason, but her heart reveled in the misfortune. She kept reminding lan of Claraâs tainted past. Ian wouldnât even keep clothes someone else had touched, let aloneâ
a woman.
Even if he knew Clara had been drugged, what of it? He still wouldnât want her!
Edwin, seeing Claraâs pale face, felt an inexplicable anger. He gave lan a cold look. âShe hasnât done anything excessive to you at all, but you chose to abandon her at the brink of death.â â
At these words, lanâs brow furrowed instantly. âWhat do you mean by that?â
Edwin let out a sardonic chuckle. âTake it at face value. If youâd been attentive enough, Clara wouldnât feel this way towards you.â
âEdwin, what are you talking about? When have I ever abandoned her?â
âYou have the means to find out if you ever abandoned her. If you donât know, then you havenât been paying attention.â
Heidi sensed trouble brewing. Her brother was about to spill something related to Claraâs miscarriage. She couldnât let lan uncover the truth.
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