Clara's POV
I couldn't fathom my face being seen by so many tabloids the next day. I had enough issues to cope with already.
Derek went off in his car. I was still in disbelief at the possibility.
Was I expecting a kiss from Derek?
I ignored the idea and tracked the seconds until I got home.
"I told you to just drop me off at the corner." My residence was only a few minutes away from me.
Derek parked in front of the home I had told him to as the automobile slowed down.
I said, "Thank you," and removed my seat belt.
Derek questioned me, "Are you embarrassed of me?" I was surprised by his remarks.
I paused to ask, "What gave you that idea?"
Perhaps I had been hiding so no one would see me with him. It was me who proposed that we utilise the rear entrance. I refused to let him stop
