No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 318



Ernest and I stood silently by the lakeside, the sound of the wind stirring the water our only companion. But after a while, I started to feel a bit restless. My legs were beginning to ache from standing so long. "What's up?" Ernest asked, his voice laced with concern.

"Just looking for a spot to sit down. My legs are getting sore from standing," I admitted, not bothering to mask my discomfort.

Ernest scanned our surroundings briefly before, quite unexpectedly, he scooped me up in his arms and headed towards a large rock nearby. Though I was used to his habit of picking me up on a whim, I couldn't help but feign a shy protest, "I can walk on my own, you know."

"Didn't you just say your legs are sore? How do you plan to walk?" he countered, a playful edge to his voice.

I stuck my tongue out at him and chose to remain silent after that.

He carefully placed me down and then took a seat himself. Just as I was about to snuggle next to him, he extended his arm, pulled me in, and placed me on his lap.

What was he up to now?

Before I could ponder any further, he whispered in my ear, "The rock's cold."

Could there be a boyfriend more thoughtful than Ernest?

me,

to plant a kiss on his cheek as a token

something was off a faint hint of tobacco invaded my

Ernest had been smoking!

the lake to

tipped him off because he murmured softly, "I'll quit. Today

my head, "You don't

looked into my eyes, his gaze deeper than

don't mind the smoking. Just don't overdo it. It's bad

my nose

you're the closest person to me now. So, you need to take care of

seemed impossibly long, yet I found myself filled

He swallowed hard.

topic of my parents

their accident

it entirely,

Concions.

my parents' accident?" I asked, nestled