No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 42



I hummed softly, "Not a bad suggestion. I'll think it over."

"You really should," Fanny paused before adding, "Felicia, the best way to forget someone and move on from a relationship is to dive into a new one as quickly as possible."

"Okay, Fanny, got it," I said before hanging up. Lying on my bed, I let my thoughts drift.

Soon, I could hear Ernest's firm and steady footsteps outside, unmistakable to my ears.

Then came the faucet twisting, followed by our landlady Ethel's nagging voice, "How come it's just you? Where's Licia?"

I didn't hear Ernest's reply, only his request, "Please, no onions in the clam chowder."

Hearing that, I couldn't help but laugh, though my laughter quickly turned into tears. Living with the Wagner family over the years, I'd gotten used to eating onions, even though I never touched them when I was with my parents back home.

Though I moved into the Wagner family engaged to Conrad, and Jacqueline insisted I was like

not wanting to seem too delicate or fussy, like forcing myself to eat onions even though I disliked

even dreamt that Ernest and I were about to sign our marriage license

out between you and Ernest?" Ethel

grumbled, "We were about to

"

catch on, "You two were about to get a marriage license just like that? Wouldn't you date a bit first?" I just stared at

got an eye for quality. You'll regret it if you let a

couldn't help but burst into

make a move

was just Ethel and me at the table. I couldn't help but ask, "Ethel,

out to drink with

the rich flavor. "Ernest's not driving today? And still

friends occasionally, not full time," Ethel explained, then looked at me,

about getting one." My explanation earned me