No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 100



"Yes." he replied.

I was about to say something when he whispered again, "I can't help it, I can't help wanting to be close to you, to treat you well, and that includes... flirting with you."

Indeed, if love could be controlled, it wouldn't ensnare everyone from mortals to the divine.

I was at a loss for words, but Ernest just let go of me. "Go back to your room, drink some water, and if you need anything, just call me."

After he said that, he let go of my hand and pointed to my purse. "Give me your key card, I'll open the door for you."

"No need," I snapped back to reality, pulling away from him. "I can do it myself."

I hurriedly fished out my key card, swiped it to open the door, and then leaned against it, unable to compose myself for a long time.

When Deborah came back, I was already lying in bed. She was tiptoeing, probably to avoid waking me up.

I didn't open my eyes because I didn't want to talk, but I heard Deborah mutter softly, "Sleeping just fine, my coming here was pointless." Hearing that, I twitched my fingers under the blanket, realizing Deborah must have been sent by Ernest to check on me.

Ernest...How did I get entangled with this man?

I couldn't figure out why, and soon, I drifted off to sleep.

dreams were chaotic; I even dreamed about my parents and the car crash they

a peek at their

were etched into my mind, haunting

to dream about it more than once. In recent

phone to see it was five in

I've been waking up at this time, regardless of how late I

a lot the night before, my head didn't

my phone because it was on

had called twice, and there

Jacqueline wanted, but I had a bad feeling it might have

clear, and she hadn't reached out recently. Could this be

pondered for a

to Fanny

too early for a call, so I opened the chat and

you answer?

Mr. Collins

text, or

at James's

have checked

might have

to find

on my hotel door.

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