34 years old Carlos Ashton had built and owned this hotel for years, enduring problems that he could deal with all. Until one bothering girl jumped into the hotel and to his life. He had always neglected love and now, it's not that easy not to care anymore. He had always been a strict professional man, and yet now he ended up making out in the staff room. Naomi, How could I possibly be in love with you?! -- So hiyaa :> this story belongs to a whole different genre compared to what i have written before! Everyday life! Enjoy and don't forget to vote and share if you like it! And feel free to give constructive comments too, or donate ideas, at I will write in freestyle chap by chap 😄😂😄 -- Again, MATURE content included so watch at your own risk 👑🔥🌹

What did the angels think when they put his and her shattered crumbles of heart together? Little did they knew, the power of fate and love... "Clary Lightwood, little do you know how much I love you, how much I cared from the beginning. Maybe fate has brought us together, the same fate that has brought you and him together before. But I will keep you. Maybe I don't care about fate at all. Little do you know, all I care about is you." A shadowhunters' fanfiction of Clarec (Clalec, or whatever the fandom loves to call) This work (fanfiction) belongs to me, Sylviaa, but all the characters and Shadowhunters Series belongs to Cassandra Clare - I don't own anything (I wish I did!) Sorry Clace fan if I have abused your ship! But Clarec is so cute and I felt guilty ship them hard. Anyway, enjoy! My first fanfiction, so have mercy =)) XOXO Last warning: Clace abused. Contain: Tons of Clarec matters, Tons of Love for readers, some mature scene with adults doing stuff *wink* *smile evilly* Again, enjoy!