No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 166



Ever since I wasn't forced to sit down and write with Herschel, why would I ever pick up a pen on my own? Even though I'm not exactly young anymore, I'm just like a kid in elementary school when it comes to slacking off. If there's a chance to avoid work, you bet I'll take it.

"It's alright, just write. Whatever comes out, comes out," Herschel encouraged me, lifting the pen towards me again.

How could I refuse him then?

I had held the pen when we bought it, but the moment I took it from him, it felt significantly heavier. Maybe it was because of the ink, or maybe it was the weight of Herschel's expectations.

He hoped I could write as I used to, hoped that I could be as devoted to Conrad as before, so I would still be the little darling of the Wagner family.

As I started to write, my shaky hands, despite my best efforts, produced uneven strokes. I knew Herschel wasn't really interested in the quality of my writing, but rather in reading my heart through it.

"Seize the day!" Herschel read aloud from my writing.

He used words to express his thoughts, and I followed suit.

He didn't say anything more, just nodded, then looked at me with a serious expression, "Felicia, I wish you all the best."

He extended his hand towards me, intending for a handshake. But instead of shaking his hand, I gently hugged him. "Herschel, thank you."

my back, "I'm sorry for putting you

word in response to Jacqueline's nagging earlier, refusing to admit any fault, yet

welled up in my

mess Rad has made. I've had it dealt with. If

with Conrad's reckless behavior, but Herschel

by blood, had developed a bond as close as any

thank you," I

and protecting me,

stopped me, "Don't do that. It makes me feel...

shook my head, "You and Jacqueline will always be

right. I'll have

with Ernest.

poorly, I will

If

s it."

usually gentle and

back, "Yes, I'll make sure to

my head, "Felicia, no matter whom you

was just like a