It hurt… Wilson pressed his hand to his chest, trying to ease the pain in his heart. What was this burning discomfort in his chest?! Wilson could not understand how much he had loved Clara before. So much so that even now, it still hurt.

Clara barely knew how long she had slept, but in her dream, she sensed someone staring at her intently and opened her eyes in the darkness. To her shock, she saw Wilson sitting on the couch, his dark eyes staring straight at her.

Clara slowly sat up and asked,