"How could he do this to me? How could Marcel flaunt her in public when he has never even taken me out for dinner unless you suggested it?" Clara cried out, burying her face into Daniel's chest and rubbing snort all over his shirt.
After the embarrassing night, the first thought that came to her mind was seeking Daniel. Clara had been determined to fight her battle by herself, but she couldn't, Marcel had gone too far and she couldn't hold back anymore. That was why she was here spilling her guts to Daniel.
Marcel was stupid not to realize that he had a nice father. Clara hasn't even opened up to her own mother to this level, but she bared her soul to Daniel because he was always there to listen and help her. He was the father that she lost. Clara knew that Daniel would always stand by her, no matter what she had told him. Daniel had never failed her, he would not fail her now. That woman better watch her back now.
