CLARK'S POV
My mind was instantly going haywire
I just kept gazing at the half-naked woman, the casual way she leaned against the doorframe like she belonged there.
Eva is engaged to this man.
The thought made my jaw tighten.
“Who are you looking for??" She asked.
I was so close to saying something I would later regret but I didn't…thank the heavens for self control.
"Daniel.” I said.
"Alright.” She answered casually as she shut the door on my face.
I sighed heavily as I shook my head and chanted quietly for self control.
A few seconds later, the door opened, and Daniel stood there in a plain T-shirt and sweatpants, looking surprised but not scared.
“Clark?” he said.
“What are you doing here?”
“We need to talk, ” I replied coldly.
He hesitated, then stepped aside.
“Fine.
