No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 272



Feeling like I was on fire, a fever seemed to envelop me, recalling the last time I flirted with him. That moment flashed before my eyes again as I gazed at the face before me, so full of a certain restraint, and I remembered what Fanny Willis had once said.

"Ernest, have you been with other women?" Despite him claiming he'd never even had a girlfriend, I felt compelled to ask again.

His eyes deepened. "...No."

Those words sent a shiver down my spine. "Do you want to?"

His jaw clenched, and suddenly, it felt like the world around me faded away, overtaken by the intense feeling of his lips against mine.

As Ernest breathed heavily, I knew the answer.

But he didn't continue. Instead, he rested his forehead against mine. "How long do you intend to test me, or is it your intention to torment me?"

Seeing his restraint, the evident desire yet fierce self-control, I touched his face. "Do you really want this? Is your desire purely for me?"

Asking this, I was reminded of how Conrad's casual disinterest had once hurt me, deeply.

"Yes," he gasped, "Only you."

Hearing that, I closed my eyes, feeling something inside me settle.

"Jo..."

my kiss, pulling him

He asked, restrained, at the

what?"

the day I marry you," Ernest's eyes

him. "If you're not sincere,

tip of my nose,

but I no

too,

divorces outnumber marriages daily, promises

with Ernest began with a spark

future, let it happen naturally. If

the greatest pain comes from expecting too much

their

can't promise I won't betray you," I found myself saying something only a heartbreaker

you're having second thoughts,

second thoughts.

on

my fault for not being enough to

ached at his

BUMS

always knew how to touch

part of the reason

initiated the kiss,