Clara couldn't close her eyes. Geralt was sitting in her room and it made her uncomfortable. She felt awkward.
"I won't tell my mom. You can get out of my room if you don't want to, Geralt."
Geralt didn't look at Clara even though she was talking to him. Instead, he focused on his phone, playing a game.
"I am talking to you, Geralt. I don't feel comfortable having you here. I've never slept with anyone else."
"I am your brother, by the way."
"Step brother.".
"Still, we are family." Geralt emphasized.
Clara sighed. She really didn't like Geralt's existence. Not because she hated Geralt, but she felt irritated with Geralt. It's been a long time since she had asthma. According to her, Geralt had gone too far.
"I am sorry," Geralt said suddenly.
Clara immediately turned to Geralt. S
