Goodbye, My Wretched Love

Chapter 68

Chapter 68 Confession

Arslan changed the repertoires in his performance, but it didn't have a negative impact at all.His concert was still a success.

After the concert, the audience left one after another with satisfied looks on their faces.

Indeed, they enjoyed a feast of performances from Arslan.

Claire also stood up and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a small hand suddenly pulled her from behind.

When Claire turned around, she saw a cute little boy with a bouquet of pink roses in his hands.He then said in a childish voice, "Hi, pretty! Someone asked me to give you this."

Claire was stunned for a moment.

But she already had an idea who could have sent her the flowers.She took the bouquet and saw a card inserted between the beautiful roses.

"I'm waiting for you backstage."

Below the note was Arslan's signature.

"Claire, what’s the matter?" Nathan asked, raising his eyebrows and looking at Claire with great interest.

Haylee winked and said, "Right.Is there something you want to tell us? Come on, tell us quick!"

Nathan and Haylee stood by each other, and it was impossible for Claire to hide the truth from them anymore.So she handed them the card and said, "Actually, Arslan and I have already met."

At this moment, Darren was in the aisle at the back of the music hall.He was about to leave, but he inadvertently turned around, and his eyes suddenly caught someone.He squinted.

Claire was in the distance, walking backstage with her hands holding the hem of her dress.

His eyes darkened at once.

Claire arrived backstage.

As soon as Arslan saw her, he greeted her warmly.

"Hi, Claire! I'm happy to see you.You are so beautiful today.You're like a goddess coming from heaven,"

Arslan sincerely praised.

"Thank you."

Claire smiled.

"Thank you for the flowers and your performance for today.It's perfect."

"I was actually surprised.I didn't expect you would come to my concert.But I must apologize.I'm sorry that I forgot to invite you that day."

Arslan sounded apologetic.

"At least I surprised you," Claire said with a smile.

"Yes, indeed.And you are the biggest surprise for me today."

Arslan's eyes were full of eagerness as he spoke.He held Claire's hands and said, "You know what? Those pieces I played today were all for you. I especially dedicate them to you."

Claire didn't expect Arslan to be so straightforward.She felt like she couldn't stand his enthusiasm.

Actually, Arslan’s intention was very obvious.

During his performance just now, he suddenly dismissed the original concertos and played several love songs.She had already guessed it was for her.

Arslan had both Fliemur and Oclad blood.

It was not surprising that he was genetically romantic.His love was real and ardent.

When they met at the club last time, the first thing he did was express his love to her.

Although it was just a game, he had obviously had a good impression of her.

The way he protected her at the party was proof.

It was just that it was not the right time and occasion.

He did not confess his love clearly.

But this time, the romantic factors in Arslan’s genes were obviously stimulated.

His feelings for Claire were true.

Since they parted at the entrance of the club, she never left his mind.He thought about her all the time.

His heart was so excited and elated that he just tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.He did nothing but think of her.

Arslan knew that if he pursued Claire, their future would be full of ups and downs.

His father would definitely disagree with their relationship.

Moreover, the entire family would strongly object to it.

But so what if the whole world was against them? Arslan was so intoxicated with love that he failed to keep his reasoning.

But he regretted that he didn't come to Bysea earlier.

He should have met Claire earlier.

Then he was able to prevent her from getting into a failed marriage.

But it didn't matter now.It was God's plan to let them meet only at this time. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

There must be a reason for it.

After all, he didn't mind her past.

All he wanted was to give his heart and soul to her without reservation.

"Arslan..."

Claire wanted to refuse.

But suddenly, she couldn't bear to say the words.

Arslan seemed to have seen through her mind, or maybe he had foreseen it long ago.

He held her hands more tightly.

He tried to persuade her nervously, "Claire, don't be in a hurry to refuse.

At least give me a chance to prove it all to you, okay?"

Coincidentally, Darren, who had just stepped backstage, witnessed this scene