Jayme arrived at his apartment and was greeted by Clara, who had been waiting for him. Jayme was not eager to greet anyone before him. Especially if it was Clara.
Even if it was Zanara, the exhaustion from the piles of work felt like nothing. Zanara and Marion are truly the only amazing support systems for Jayme.
"Hey... why are you home so late? Is it a lot of work?" Clara asked, which he completely ignored. Jayme wasn't in the mood to talk about anything. Couldn't Clara just leave him alone for now?
Should he entertain the girl while his heart is reluctant?
"I'm from Zanara's house," Jayme replied simply. Deliberately, of course, to let Clara know that he could never leave that woman.
"That woman again. What does she want exactly? Has she forgotten that you are—"
"Please, Clara. Do
