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Chapter 17 Clara's POV "Miss Clara", Dominic stopped me the moment I made a run towards the door. I internally sighed. So much for avoiding him. "Is something wrong?", I turned to him with a frown, enough to deter him. "I have an appointment soon." "I was wondering if you wanted to grab lunch with me", he offered, his tone so innocent that I blinked up at him in shock for a few seconds. "What?" "Lunch. Together", he voiced out slowly. "Why do you think I'll come with you to grab lunch?", I glared. "Listen, if I gave you an impression of being open or nice, then I'm here to tell you that I'm not." "Clara." "It's Miss Valmont to you", I interrupted. "And, I'm not interested. I can get my own lunch." "Why are you acting this hostile? Are you scared you might fall in love with