Ryan's POV
Immediately I opened Clara’s door, my eyes came in contact with her bare stomach that was soon covered with her dark hoodie.
“And where did you think you're going?” I narrowed my eyes on her.
“I_i need to go see my manager.”
Bullshit. Clara had always been a bad liar. She didn't think I don't notice how her fingers shook whenever she was lying, a nervous act she never got rid off.
"You're not leaving this house.”
“Excuse me?”her body stilled immediately.
I let out a frustrated sigh as I came closer to her, my hands clinging to touch her soft skin.
“Rissi’s out,” I said instead, my voice sharp. “That fire wasn't random, Clara. He knew you were allergic to smoke. He knows everything about you. And if you step out of this house, without our protection, you're walking into
