No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 62



Dustin halted, casting a doubtful glance my way.

I offered a wry smile, saying, "Jacqueline did some redecorating."

After that, I handed Dustin his bag. "Dustin, why don't you unpack and rest a bit? I need to sort some things out myself."

He hummed in response, and I returned to my room.

The room still held both my and Conrad's belongings, clearly showing no one had lived there since I left. It seemed Conrad hadn't returned even once. Where had he been staying all this time? With Haley at Crystal Bay Villas, maybe?

The thought squeezed my chest. It felt like I had gotten Conrad out of my heart, but the wounds he left are still healing.

Years of practicing minimalism could make the job easier.

almost finished packing, a knock on the door pulled me back. It

still-open suitcase, his brows furrowing. "You're moving out of the

inside, his gaze landing on the open wardrobe with Conrad's clothes still hanging inside. His fists clenched at his sides. "You and Conrad have been together for so long, and to leave like this..." Dustin's voice trailed off, "Are

"You know me, Dustin. I'm

went to lift it off the bed, but Dustin's hand

eyes were clear, so pure, unlike Conrad's chilly gaze or Ernest's brooding darkness. Dustin's eyes were like a springtime lake, clear to the bottom. They were

his voice was low, carrying a weight that made it

wanted me to

I belong here?" I asked, motioning towards the bed where the pillows were still side by side. "Expect

Dustin's eyes, too quick for

his voice

I said

I knew it