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."

sorry for putting you through this. I

a word in response to Jacqueline's nagging earlier, refusing

welled up in my

aware of the mess Rad has made.

to complain and have him deal with Conrad's reckless behavior, but Herschel had

by blood, had developed

you," I

and protecting me, but

makes me feel... like you won't be part of this

head, "You and Jacqueline

"That's right.

with Ernest. If

I will make

If he

s it."

was the first time the usually gentle

I'll make sure

head, "Felicia, no matter whom you choose, my only wish is for

was just like a real father to