No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

I couldn't help but turn my head.

Just then, Ernest looked up too. Even though we were separated by the car window, it felt like he could see me clearly.

My heart felt like it had been pierced by a knife.

But his gaze towards me was quickly interrupted by Yolande at his side. I could even hear her voice through the window, "Ernest, let's go inside."

He looked away and started walking inside with Yolande.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of energy and I flung the car door open.

As my feet hit the ground, Henrik followed suit, looking at me, "Want to go say hi?"

Yes, I wanted to see if he would feel guilty showing up with another woman in front of me.

Would he remember the things he once said to me?

It wasn't about not being able to let go, but rather I wanted to know if he felt any remorse.

"Quinn," I didn't respond but Henrik understood my intention and called out to Ernest while taking my hand and walking towards them. Ernest stopped, him and Yolande looked our way.

My breathing was tight, my heart raced with a mix of panic and a bizarre sense of revenge.

alive and

Ernest and Yolande and

him before, yet Henrik's tone betrayed none

bigger

as ever, "You

lightly and shook his head, "Not at all, I was

looked at me, "Right,

in front of Ernest, I wanted to see guilt and unease in his eyes, but facing him made me

and I clearly said I didn't want

emotions on such a man was

an instant, it was like a moment of clarity had

I would treat him as

Ernest but instead

but Ernest's familiar scent

played," Henrik teased me once we were out of

into the venue with him, and immediately saw Conrad. He

thece, seemingly waiting for

me.

asked Henrik

asked