Clara forced a bitter smile, "Catherine, do you think I'm an ungrateful person? Fields are kind enough to take me in, and I like my own brother. It's betrayal, isn't it?"

Catherine shook her head, "You can't control feelings. If you could, they wouldn't be genuine. Sometimes, you like someone for no reason."

It could take a look, a warm smile, or even a back and a word to make one care.

"If only I didn't know about my past. So I can face it calmly, and I won't be heartbroken."Clara said. She ...