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.

things. Years of practicing minimalism could make the job easier. My clothes and personal items weren't

finished packing, a knock on the door

changed clothes and peered past me to the still-open suitcase, his brows furrowing. "You're moving out of the Wagner family?" "Yeah, it'd be awkward to stay," I said, continuing with

stepped 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

Dustin. I'm all

up the suitcase, I went to lift it off the bed, but Dustin's hand pressed down on

clear, so pure, unlike Conrad's chilly gaze or Ernest's brooding darkness. Dustin's eyes were

home," his voice

he wanted me

where the pillows were still side by side. "Expect me to share a

flickered in Dustin's eyes, too quick for

hand, his

I said with

it would