Chapter 99

Fraser spotted her from a distance, and something inside him stirred. His steps quickened instinctively. Without a word, he left Clara behind and made his way straight to Bellamy. He leaned in slightly, his hand gently brushing her cheek. "I knew you'd come... Let's go home now." Clara turned around, only to realize Fraser was no longer next to her. She blinked, then saw him standing close to Bellamy, their foreheads almost touching at the airport entrance. She'd never seen that look on her brother's face before-so soft, almost tender. He was always either cold or indifferent... a guy like that showing this kind of warmth for one woman? That kind of love-yeah, it was enviable. Even as the pampered daughter of the Quinn family, Clara couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Bellamy, the so-called illegitimate daughter. She slowly walked over, puffed out her cheeks in mock annoyance, and pouted, "Fraser, you seriously ditch me the second you see Bellamy. That's just rude." "You? Please