No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

My breath caught. Ernest brought Yolande with him? Are they now that inseparable, joined at the hip?

Seeing my daze, Henrik's lips quirked in a half-smile. "As I thought, your eyes are much more honest than your mouth."

With that, he turned to leave.

Swallowing the dryness in my throat, I followed him.

When I first arrived, Henrik had knocked me out and brought me here. Now, leaving, I was riding in his luxury car, soaking in the scenery. Except, the scenery remembered me, but I couldn't clearly recall it.

As the car pulled to a stop, I looked over at Henrik, my heart pounding, "Why are we at a hospital?"

"To see someone," Henrik gathered my nervousness into his gaze.

"Who?" My throat tightened.

He leaned in closer, those deep eyes of his locking onto mine, "This nervous...could it be about Collins?"

He guessed right, that was exactly what I was thinking.

"Weren't you two separated? Hate him? Why still care? Or was your breakup just a charade, a sleight of hand?" Henrik scrutinized me.

look

if trying

of the car, "You'll know if it's him

remained seated, "If it's

"Why?" Henrik smiled.

him, and I, the

his lips subtly,

refuse?" I

his hand, replying, "I'll

a glare before reluctantly getting

didn't

stepping out, I momentarily thought it wouldn't be so bad for Henrik to carry

aft

leaving him.

Felicia, was cherish t

was just a thought. I wasn't really

but as we walked, it felt like everyone's eyes were on

Henrik say, "They're

startled. Our strides

today, but I hadn't realized how well I complemented him, walking side by