Chapter 63.
Clara’s Pov.
It’s morning already and the wobbling feel of my legs didn’t stop me from getting into the bathroom early and making proper preparations to go face reality. I don't know if it's already late to wallow in pain and panic about how my family are faring back in state, because the night before I was out under the stars, in the open night, on the beach sand, moaning and screaming in pure ecstasy while Maxwell f****d every inch of my p***y.
We made love. I know, and it felt intense, and a little too intimate to not make my heart flutter with every random thought.
It's 20 minutes into the bathroom and by the time I stepped out, steam still clinging faintly to my skin.
Now I stood by the vanity and stared at myself. My hands pressed lightly on the cool edge of the
