Working as his mother’s personal assistant, you didn’t expect to fall for Clay, and boy, did you try not to fall for his boyish smiles. His mother disagreed with you being together, but she knew you weren’t like those other girls chasing after his money. You wanted bigger things, and working for Lilith was just earning some money to get your bachelor's.

New York was always your favorite when it was raining. Clay never understood why you preferred rainy nights over sunny days. His head was laid on your lap, with your fingers combing through his hair. He was watching some news on the TV while you were reading. The doctor had said that a new heart would appear spontaneously any day, and everything would get better.

”You think my new heart will love you as much as the old one?” He murmured softly while lowering the volume and shifting his gaze towards you.