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.

can't just love anyone willy-nilly. What would that make

love to see Mr. Collins, the man of restraint, let loose." "Huh?" I didn't get her

seeing that uptight man get all lovey-dovey and out of

find out for yourself because you won't see anything through someone else's eyes," I said,

eyes and threw a pillow at her, "Or maybe

she wasn't shy

at her, and Deborah quickly caught

anything happen

flashes of Ernest and I working closely together and me

to .Org

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

grabbed me, "Come

And stop shipping

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going to

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end the

those years with

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