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.

I didn't look away, "Separation doesn't mean

watched me, as if trying to see through to my

got out of the car, "You'll know if it's him once you

"If it's him, I'd rather not

"Why?" Henrik smiled.

is with him, and I, the ex, don't

lips subtly, "Nice boundaries,

refuse?" I

hand, replying,

a glare before reluctantly getting out

didn't want to be carried in

it wouldn't be so bad for Henrik to carry me, to

aft

leaving him.

Felicia, was cherish t

a thought. I wasn't really that

we walked, it felt like everyone's eyes were on us, some even

wanting to dodge, I heard Henrik say, "They're just

showed me the screen, and I was startled. Our strides were in sync, our demeanors striking, as if we

me today, but I hadn't realized how well I complemented him,