No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 125



Waking up this morning, the dream was still lingering in my mind.

Ernest has made it into my dreams for the second time now. It made me wonder, have we met before?

But let's put the dream aside for a moment. The last time, I dreamt that the guy carrying me had a mole on his back, and guess what? Ernest has one exactly like it.

And then yesterday, he called me Licia. I heard it clear as day, no mistake about it.

Lost in my thoughts, Deborah's voice snapped me back to reality, "Felicia, how come you're back in bed?"

It's not every day that this sleepyhead wakes up before her alarm.

I knew what she was getting at and gave her a look, "What do you mean 'I'm back'? What's that supposed to mean?"

Deborah chuckled mischievously, "Oh, I thought you and Mr. Collins..."

"What are you thinking?" I cut her off, "Don't you have anything decent in your head?"

"Come on, a single man and a single woman, isn't love and romance the most natural thing?" Deborah had a point.

just love anyone willy-nilly. What would

"Felicia, you know what? I'd love to see Mr. Collins, the man of restraint, let loose." "Huh?" I didn't get

all lovey-dovey and out of character," Deborah's words made me

through someone else's eyes," I said, sitting up. Deborah sat

at her, "Or maybe

bring it on," she

her, and Deborah quickly caught it

anything happen

question made flashes of Ernest and I working closely

to .Org

happen?" My hesitation gave me away, and Deborah, ever the gossip, hopped from her bed to mine in excitement. "Nothing happened, stop guessing," I denied,

grabbed me, "Come on, just tell

And stop shipping

"It's

with

not going

I'm

him like that,"

to end the

the bathroom, Deborah sighed behind me, "Yeah, after all those years with Mr. Wagner, it's not easy to

but didn't