No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 176



"Uh?" I hadn't really thought about it.

Probably not, considering I've only kissed a few people in my life. Even with Conrad, whom I've had the biggest crush on for ages, I only stole kisses when he was sick and weak or passed out from a few too many beers. But those were just pecks on the cheek or the back of his hand.

But just now, with Ernest, it was a real, full-on lip lock, something even Conrad and I rarely shared.

When Conrad kissed me, it was always just a peck on the cheek or forehead, never anything more.

He once said, "Felicia, we're too close, I just can't make that move."

At the end of the day, it's probably because he's not in love. They say that when a man and woman kiss, the dopamine that gets released is uncontrollable.

So if you can control it, it means there's no love.

"I'm not into 'what ifs'," I told Ernest.

Ernest swallowed hard. "But I want to know."

His gaze was intense and unwavering, almost suffocating.

is this the first time a girl has kissed you? You're taking

my smile freeze on my

something so cringe-worthy, "Then let

you plan to do that?" Ernest

though I was the one speaking, somehow, he seemed to be leading

exactly what kind of

it was just acting, including the physical contact. If you're taking this too seriously, then I might have to find

you're going to change boyfriends every day?" Ernest's voice was

carefree, "I'd rather not, but if you can't handle it, I don't

icy, as if he was trying to freeze me

asking you to play this role, to hold hands, hug, even kiss, I'm taking advantage of you. So,

that, I pushed him away

I rolled down the window,

smile, rolled up the window, and drove

with el

I glanced in the rearview mirror.

alone, as if

whole world.

to .Org

I felt

sure if Ernest would return to the apartment across from mine,