All Chapters of Dared to love: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Clay was so deep in thought he didn't realize he had been holding his car door open for more than a minute.Having sensed the tension between Lorraine and her friends, he didn't know if it was a good time to mention that Caterina had called him.Unfortunately, Lorraine did not allow him enough time to process a white lie"How did you know where to find me Clay?" Lorraine asked suspiciously. Giving in to the pressure of the moment, Clay said "Your friend Caterina. She was the one that called me and told me you were at the hospital", Clay muttered as he entered the driver's seat and closed the door.Lorraine stood pensively for a few moments, and for one irrational moment, she thought, 'Was he lying all along?',With that, she entered the passenger seat and slammed the door out of frustration.She couldn't tell exactly why she was angry, but immediately reason asserted itself. Clay couldn't have made his way over here so quickly between the time the news had spread to Caterina, and sh

As they arrived at the mansion, Lorraine is astonished by its architecture. Clay walked around, opened the passenger seat door for her, and then walked to the trunk and brought out her boxes.Lorraine was still stunned by the luxurious elegance of the home so much she hoped she had known about it earlier, she probably wouldn't have moved into the dormitory if there was another place she could stay.Clay walked in front and pushed open the massive wooden door and when Lorraine walked inside, she found the exterior pale in comparison to the stunning finishing she was staring atTurning sharply towards her husband, she asked"How long have you had this place?", "About five years" Clay replied absentmindedly and continued rolling the suitcase upstairsLorraine walked around, getting a feel of her new home. This was a sudden change for her, but she welcomed the idea of living with Clay. Being in the States, they had not gotten to live together for long or without the fear of the paparazz

Reluctantly, Lorraine heaved a sigh and followed Mrs Hughes. They walked quietly towards her office, but a few dreadful thoughts kept Lorraine's mind active.Before they got to Mrs Hughes's office, she stopped to interact with a colleague and Lorraine continued along.Suddenly, she spotted Mrs Francesca waiting by the door.Mrs Francesca's unexpected appearance had caused a stir of panic within Lorraine.She had run out of her fundraiser after being introduced as her prized students, no less to attract the funding of the generous investors and business elites that swarmed the party.More and more, she was beginning to feel she was a poster child for funding in the school, but it wasn't her biggest concern now. When she saw Francesca, worry started to gnaw at her. Lorraine wasn't the best at hiding her uneasiness as Francesca was. It was clear that her storming out last night had probably caused a poor image to the president of the school.With hesitant steps, she approached Mrs Franc

DeAngelo strode past a couple of girls chittering as they saw him. With a glance, he knew they were talking about him, and confirmed it by how smitten they were when he feigned a smile in their direction.This was usually the kind of attention that fueled his ego. But today's atmosphere had been different for him. When he woke up this morning, he felt a heavy sadness engulf him.He had gone back to the bar after Lorraine shot him down. Now clear-headed and sober, he knew he had to apologize. Francesca had told him that she needed to see him with the new student Lorraine to go over the new arrangement for the Art Convention. He didn't want to go, but after giving it some deep thought, he decided to confront his fears and attend the meeting.But as he approached Mrs. Hughes's office, he saw Lorraine briskly walking out and his first instinct was to go after her, but then suddenly something held him back. He stopped mid-stride and gazed at her as she walked away and a sudden sadness

Lorraine's painting of a mural of a pregnant woman was ethereal. It infused the natural concept of pregnancy and the birth of a child with the growth of a crsytalized stream with rainbow locs, using the roots of a tree as the womb and a woman painting in a hue of leaves and a tree.DeAngelo had never seen art like this before. He had to admit, he underestimated her and the more he stared at the painting, the more he saw how talented she was and suddenly his desire to paint with the genius behind that work grew.Suddenly, he started to feel a strange calm as he reflected upon her art and immediately, he brought out his phone and quickly dialed Lorraine's number. DeAngelo suddenly felt the urge to apologize to her. The phone rang for a few moments and when she finally picked up and said 'hello' his heart stopped and nervously he ended the call.DeAngelo could not figure out what just happened. 'That wasn't embarrassing at all' he scolded himself and quickly thought up a way to salvage