No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 224



I locked eyes with him, my mind suddenly racing back to the realization that his father was none other than Mr. Warren, the man I used to call out to as a kid.

My thoughts were interrupted as Ernest stepped closer, prompting me to blurt out, "Ernest, are you flirting with me because you like me?"

"What else would it be, just for fun?" He met my gaze, unflinching and sincere.

"Then, are you keeping something from me? Like... have we known each other for a long time?" Ever since learning about his father, this question had been nagging at me more than once.

His eyes flickered for a moment. "When you were little, I carried you on my back... and you kissed me."

Ernest always had this way of catching me off guard. If it weren't for my past dating experiences, his words would have left me blushing furiously.

"Really? Where did I kiss you?" I asked, going for the direct approach.

Ernest took a step closer, closing the already small gap between us.

but I stood my

down at me, he whispered with his breath

I was speechless.

moment, I was certain Ernest was a masterful flirt, acting all

effort, my face turned red, too embarrassed

dreams," I retorted and turned to

me, confirming he was just

memory flashed through my mind, one where I was playfully attacking him, calling him "brother." Could it

But it was real?!

I was too young back then, and my parents, who could have confirmed it, were gone. Only

He wanted me to see the lighting setup, but my heart was still fluttering from our conversation. I played

tease him when my phone rang.

favor I had asked of him,

to take the call

, "Hey, Jefferson."

Jefferson's

about," I replied, then quickly asked, "Did you find out what I

"Hmm?" Jefferson sounded puzzled.