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.

love anyone willy-nilly. What would that

scooted closer, clutching her pillow, "Felicia, you know what? I'd love to see Mr. Collins, the man of restraint, let loose."

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

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

threw a pillow at her,

it on," she wasn't shy about

at her, and Deborah quickly caught it and pressed

anything happen

question made flashes of Ernest and I working closely together and me

to .Org

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

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me, "Yeah, after all those years with Mr. Wagner, it's not easy to just

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