Clara's POV
I remained frozen on the spot. A part of me must have seen this coming. I was screwed if I told him the truth. A baby wasn't something I could continue lying about. Either way, my life was over.
He glared at me, expecting me to leave.
Just then, Luke returned, accompanied by another well-dressed man in a suit.
"Just say one thing to piss me off, and you'll be out of here in a second." Derek threatened.
There wasn't a place for me here. I walked away slowly, dragging my feet as I walked out.
I don't know how I managed to get to the elevator or the ground floor. I kept replaying our conversation.
“Clara, what happened?" I heard a voice as I felt a rough shake on my arm.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I stared back at Ivy, who looked at me worriedly.
"Why? What happened?
