Chapter 109

Chapter 109: Clara's POV

I tried not to look down at how his arms flexed, how his shirt stretched across his chest. Tried not to remember what it felt like to have those arms around me.

"You need me to stop my father," he said quietly, almost amused.

"Yes," I said firmly, hating how desperate I sounded.

"And why would I do that?" he asked, that smug look still on his face.

"Because you owe me," I