No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 83

Chapter 83



When Ernest stepped out onto the porch, he caught me snoozing in front of my laptop, the dim glow of the lamp casting a soft light on my face. His

gaze, tender and fixed, rested on me.

I could sense his presence, yet couldn't muster the energy to wake.

After what felt like an eternity, I heard his gentle voice, "Licia..."

Licia?! Was he calling me?

Yes, he was.

Before I became part of the Wagner family, I was called Licia. But it had been ages since anyone called me that.

"Brother, I'm Licia..."

A vision of a little girl with her hair tied in two buns and a cherubic face sweetly calling out to a boy appeared before my eyes.

The boy was aloof, a man of few words.

the boy, with me clinging to

"Brother, you smell nice..."

on the back of your neck. Let me get it

pinch, Licia. It

tired. Can

...

I love brother. I want

"Ha ha..."

I'm going to marry

you can't marry him.

he's a jerk, a total

a start,

How could I have dreamt of Ernest and me, especially as children, no older

to get up, only to realize something was off the moment my feet touched the

This wasn't my room.

night, and I quickly glanced at the bed where I had slept.

clothes, I saw they

walked out, only to find Ernest asleep on

in sleep, he was neat and orderly,

his precision was so impeccable it

quietly moved from the couch to my laptop, carefully picking

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