Clara was silent for a while. She let the warmth from his touch sink in and it actually felt so good.
His touch was manly and the feeling of his lips on her own, lingered.
Her emerald orbs continues to stare into his black own that portrays everything that he's feeling right now. He looked so happy like she meant the world to him.
"I'm sorry for the worries." Clara said, before suddenly look away from him.
"How is Belle?" She asked.
The question made guilt washed over Leo's heart again. "She's fine now. She's at home with Mick." He said before shutting his eyes.
"I'm such a jerk. I should have stopped you two from doing it." Leo said, as his eyes began to turn red after opening them.
Clara suddenly turns to look into his eyes once more. "Hey! It's not your fault. We are glad to be of help and moreover, we are both fine now." Clara said to him and slowly lifted her right hand, her heart racing madly.
