Then came Clara. She didn’t want a fiancé or a date to a gala. She wanted a "Great Lost Love."
"You’re very good at this," Clara whispered, her eyes fixed on the rain-streaked windshield. Fake Love
Write a where Elias tries to prove his feelings are real. Then came Clara
He was the best because he followed one rule: never feel anything. " Clara whispered
"My grandfather is fading," Clara told him in his dimly lit office. "He’s a romantic, the kind of man who believes everyone has one soulmate. He thinks I’m alone because I’m broken. I need him to believe I had a legendary love—one that ended tragically so he knows I can love, but that I’m just... honoring a ghost."