Chapter 129



So there we were, standing awkwardly as Jacqueline, despite any reservations, seemed to agree to my suggestion with a nod. "Felicia, in my heart, you're as good as my own daughter."

The words felt hollow. If that were truly the case, she wouldn't entertain the thought of me and Dustin being an item. But then again, it might have been Dustin's idea since he's already made his feelings for me crystal clear.

"Sure, let's plan for a little get-together with Dustin and Conrad when they're free. We can have a small ceremony, kind of like an informal adoption," I proposed, noticing Jacqueline's eyes flickering with something unreadable.

Clearly, she wasn't thrilled with the idea of officially considering me her daughter. However, with the decade of kindness she's shown me, I didn't want to overthink it.

"Okay," she agreed, her voice barely above a whisper.

After dropping her off, I ran into Conrad, who was the epitome of casual with a baseball cap and jersey, a far cry from his usual CEO demeanor. He reminded me of the vibrant him I once fell for.

I remembered those high school days when he'd sneak out on his motorcycle, the thrill of it all. The time he took me for a ride, I was terrified yet exhilarated, clinging to him like my life depended on it. It was the closest I'd ever been to him.

"Holding on so tight, were you

transforming from the

now, in his old attire, stirred something within me, though

is just

You're here for round

slapped him. You still have the audacity to say? Even if she didn't kill

if you

you or is she born to you?" Conrad is a serious boss in the company and at home he

wish Felicia was my actual daughter. You just had to show up, didn't you?" she said, her humor shining

can be your daughter, and I'll keep my distance,"

feel envious. If only my

life is

their closeness, I turned

called out, "I need to talk to

I replied, fearing my patience might snap if he provoked me further. I

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