Reminiscing Sonya

It has been a few minutes since Leo left.

Clara could be seen laying flat on her green leather couch when her phone beeped.

She tilted her head sideways and reached out to pick it up.

'You were so naughty earlier you know that?' Clara viewed Leo's message.

Her expression sank and she bit down on her lower lip, before getting into a sitting position and typed.

'I admit I was.' That was her reply.

Leo had known that something was off with her and he was right. Her reply just proves that. 'Why? It is so unlike you.' replied Leo. 

Clara smiled at his reply. It was a bitter smile and also laced with sweetness. He knew something was odd about her?

Wow!

This man just kept making her crazy about him.

'How can you be so sure about that?' She replied, because how could he trust her that she wasn't the type when they haven't known each other since their whole life.