Playing With Fire

Rhys's chin rested on top of her head, and it felt like she was still the girl in his arms like before.

"I've been waiting for you day by day. You're driving me crazy, Clara. Do you even know? I really can't hold on much longer," said Rhys.

The wounds on Clara's body stung more. She couldn't tell for whom she was feeling so sad, but the suppressed pain in her heart made her want to cry.

"Rhys, let