Jack Loves Her?

' But this scent.' Clara was still lost in her thoughts but then a soft kiss suddenly landed on her lips. Wait_ he wasn't supposed to kiss her. But this kiss__No, it was a very familiar kiss, and even though it only lasted for some seconds, she couldn't get to gather her thoughts as her heart pounded rapidly. If this was a dream, then she doesn't want to wake up. ' Yes, it is a dream.' A small smile appeared on her lips and she kept her eyes shut.

The loud claps and cheering of the audience snapped her out of her reverie and another shock overtook her as she snapped her eyes open.

" C..Carl?" she gasped as her widened eyes lingered on the guy who was standing in front of her in the prince's costume. Was she hallucinating again? She quickly stood up, totally forgetting about the play, and was about to repeat his name when he suddenly engulfed her in an embrace then her whole body stilled.