No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

I kept my eyes locked on Dustin. The moment he spoke, I knew what was up.

"Felicia," Dustin murmured my name, "don't overthink it."

Overthink?

I hadn't, not until he mentioned it. Now, the thought wouldn't leave me alone. "Mom and Dad know too, right?!"

My question sounded more like a confirmation.

They'd raised me for years; of course, they knew my blood type.

"Felicia, when they took you into the Wagner household, they assumed responsibility for you. Knowing these details is just part of that, nothing wrong," Dustin tried his best to explain. Sure, they knew about my rare blood type, the same as Conrad's. Nothing wrong with that.

But they never mentioned it, which felt off.

conclusions. My parents love you like their own. They wouldn't think poorly of you," Dustin continued, his

anymore. "Dustin, I hadn't overthought it

the last

Dustin's expression faltered. "Felicia..."

me pack, will you?" I didn't believe Dustin had

seed of doubt is planted,

for me, my mind

accident, my parents had teased about arranging a

vowing to never marry just

took me in. It was Herschel and Jacqueline

shared the same rare blood type? Were they hoping to keep us together in

the ones who, upon discovering my unique blood type, fabricated this engagement

lifesaver?

types, nearly