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.

of practicing minimalism could make the job easier. My clothes and personal items weren't many, fitting neatly into one

finished packing, a knock on

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

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 sure you're okay with this?" Was I okay with

Dustin. I'm all

Zipping up the suitcase, I went to lift it off the bed, but Dustin's

darkness. Dustin's eyes were like a springtime lake, clear to

his voice was low, carrying

knew he wanted me

bed where the pillows were still side by side. "Expect me to share a bed with Conrad after we've

flickered in Dustin's eyes, too quick

his hand, his voice deep,

course," I said with

I knew it