No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 411



Hearing his words, a sharp pang of injustice hit me, making my nose tingle with emotion. "Ernest, I can't believe how petty you're being, not even giving me a chance to explain."

"I did listen," Ernest countered. "I called you, wanting to hear your explanation, but you never picked up."

Hearing this, I could almost picture him, frantic and searching for me through security footage, only to find that I had left with Conrad Wagner. Conrad had mentioned Ernest looking for me. Grabbing his hand, I explained, "It wasn't on purpose. I was in the infirmary."

"I know," Ernest said, his lips curving into a smile. "That's why I'm not mad. As for the call, you'll find out soon enough."

Glancing towards a building not too far off, Ernest continued, "I haven't slept or had a drink since you left last night. I'm so thirsty and tired."

His words tightened my heart, filling it with concern. As we walked home, I scolded him, "You knew I had to leave for a reason. Why wouldn't you try to get some rest? And why haven't you had anything to drink?"

He didn't reply, but thinking about his exhaustion and thirst, I dropped the subject and hurried home with him.

Once inside, Ernest dropped his bags and gently pushed me against the entryway cab, his eyes burning into mine.

I swallowed hard, caught in his intense look. "I've got some cold water ready for you."

"I'm jealous," he suddenly admitted, stopping me in my tracks.

through everything downstairs, and from his tone, I thought he understood. But here he was, still feeling jealous. "I

finish, Ernest's lips claimed mine in a fervent

was thirsty, and he wasn't lying; his kiss was as parched

understand, but I can't help feeling jealous," Ernest murmured between kisses,

him. I knew that feeling all

gave me reasons that I understood,

promised, wrapping

nose, "Where's the water? I'm

I handed him

God water. "Here,

us."

pulled me to him, taking out his phone and then

this?" I asked,

my calls didn't go through," Ernest indicated for me to check

your phone break?" I teased, turning it on. The

then looking back at Ernest, my

He understood me.

watch Jefferson Daniels' game and that I'd regret missing it. So, he went to the event himself, setting his phone on