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No Strings Attached novel (Clara and Ian) novel Chapter 203

Two gleaming race cars vanished like lightning before Clara's eyes. As she watched the competition from the stands, her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Sasha.

Barely had she tapped the screen to answer when Sasha's shriek pierced the air. "Clara, the groomsman you're paired with at the wedding tomorrow is a total knockout—like, picture a guy who's all refined and repressed with glasses, but a total wild card once they're off. I swear, this dude is all that, absolutely magnetic. Girl, it looks like spring has sprung for you again."

Clara couldn't help but chuckle. "It's just going through the motions, you getting this pumped?"

"Of course I am. I'm all torn up over your happiness. Just you wait, I'm sending you his pic and bio. You're gonna scream. Meet you in the morning to head over together, okay?"

After hanging up with Sasha, Clara's phone was swamped with notifications. Her messeges was flooded with pictures of handsome men.

When she tapped open the photo, the man's face seemed oddly familiar. Those dark eyes seemed to hook her soul, sending a shiver through her.

Lost in her phone screen, she didn't notice Ian's husky voice from behind. "Into that type, huh? A gentleman in public, a wild creature in private?"

Clara quickly pocketed her phone and looked up to find herself lost in Ian's profound gaze. Only then did she realize why the man in the photo felt so familiar—it was the resemblance to Ian's eyes and nose, despite their starkly different auras.

She swiftly composed herself, replying coolly, "That's none of your business."

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