Oh dear

Clara pov

Who would have thought of out of all the places in this big planet, she will meet the person she was avoiding. How cruel was fate?.

She hadn't been feeling well lately, drinking her ginger tea. She smiled at the memory of her 'escape', but what was he doing here anyways.

"Grrrr!" she looked at the phone on the bed. She was in a foul mood and not ready to unleash it to anyone. However the phone never stopped ringing, sighing she took the phone ready to give the person a piece of her mind.

"He... "

"Hello to you too Clara, just what did I tell you the last time? "

She went rigid hearing this sent cold chills down her spine, she had changed her number!

"You!"

"Tsk, tsk I won't be raising my voice if I were you."

"What do you want?" she gritted

"You don't get to ask questions, I told you to be far away from him, but what do you do?. Let me answer it you do the opposite, going to Greece as him, you little swim you think I won't know?! "