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.

but here I was, alive and well, protected by Henrik, a man

right up to Ernest and Yolande and broke the

hurt him before, yet Henrik's

guy had a big heart and an even bigger

was as aloof as ever, "You probably didn't want to see

"Not at all, I

then looked at me, "Right,

I wanted to see guilt and unease in his

I didn't want him back, so why did I still

my emotions on such a

was like a moment of clarity had hit

didn't care, then I

instead at Henrik, "I want

but Ernest's familiar scent still lingered

Henrik teased me once we were out of Ernest's

respond, walking into the venue with him, and immediately saw Conrad.

thece, seemingly waiting for

me.

car, I had asked Henrik a question

I asked