As Clara Grant met Seth Quinn's suspicious and surprised gaze, she suddenly felt a pang of guilt.
A wave of regret washed over her. She should have told him sooner, should have explained everything from the start. 'Now that things have progressed this far, will he even believe my explanation?'
Although she didn't know if Seth would believe her, she still stammered, "Seth…"
She had barely spoken his name when Seth cut her off. "When did you meet Sierra Sutton?"
His voice was surprisingly calm, making it impossible for Clara to discern his true feelings.
Under his gaze, Clara surprisingly began to calm down as well. She stared at him and spoke serenely, "Seth, before I answer your question, I want to ask you one thing. In a situation like this, no matter what I say, will you still believe me?"
Seth stared at her fixedly, and she stared right back, unblinking, as if trying to see into the depths of his soul.
