Chapter 38 : His fiancée

Just as their lips inched closer Ralph put her down turning around. Klara did the same as she held her racing heart. What just happened? How can she allow him to touch her again? It's as if she was casted by his spell, she lost all her senses when he held her closer.

"Get out"

She whispered fiddling with her fingers and chided herself for almost losing to his charms. 'You are a lost cause Klara Roselli'

Ralph took few deep breaths letting his stiff shoulders relax in the process and hugged her from behind startling her. Even though she's five seven, the tip of her head just reached his chin making her look so small in his embrace. Klara gasped tilting her head to the side as her hands were trapped in his embrace together with her waist.

"What the F?"

"Shh..."

Klara's words died down in her throat as he started nuzzling her cheek with his nose like he always does. He pulled her more closer to him and buried his head into the crook of her neck inhaling her fragrance, his favourite