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.

girl, and Ernest, the boy,

"Brother, you smell nice..."

mole on the back of

pinch, Licia. It

tired. Can we

...

love brother. I

"Ha ha..."

I'm

marry

him; he's a jerk, a

a start, my breathing

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

up, only

This wasn't my room.

to last night, and I quickly glanced at the

at my clothes, I saw

relief and walked out, only to

he was neat and orderly, which made me

it almost made me

wake as I quietly moved from the couch to my laptop, carefully picking

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