Clara was rendered speechless at how helplessly Adrian inquired her.
His eyes showed his real emotions. The same she saw that night when he got drunk and confessed.
Clara couldn't bring herself to push him nor could she answer him. It was the biggest question Adrian asked her and now she doubted herself.
'Was she really disgusted by the kiss or was it an excuse to keep her heart from hurting'
Clara's mind started getting foggy as she found herself in a confusing position.
Adrian on the other hand stilled when she didn't answer back and his lips curved into a painful smile.
"You hated it, didn't you" Adrian smiled as he slowly pulled back leaving Clara stranded from the kiss, and looked into her eyes.
Don't know why he expected her to say yes when he already knew the answer.
Whatever he did never bother her. And now he understood what kind of a fool he was to think she would still have feelings for him.
