No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

You should never trust a wolf to eat salad.

Conrad had mentioned that Henrik had his own reasons for wanting Jefferson to win. Now, all he hoped for was for Jefferson to clinch the game and make a quick getaway. The game kicked off, and Jefferson took to the field.

His gaze immediately swept towards the front row, clearly exchanging looks with Ernest and Conrad, before scanning the crowd as if searching for someone.

Finally, his eyes locked on mine, his brows furrowing instantly.

That's when Henrik raised his hand, waving at him-a reminder, but also a threat.

"See, he's getting nervous," Henrik whispered in my ear as he waved.

"Nervousness leads to defeat," I retorted coldly.

"You're wrong. You don't understand human nature. Do you know when a wolf is most excited? It's when i t sees blood. Humans are the same," Henrik said with a sinister tone, earning a glare from me. But he was too focused on the game to notice. "Why do you think Jefferson cares about you?"

Because he values relationships, of course.

But I didn't voice that thought. I had no desire to engage with Henrik right now.

"Could he also have feelings for you?" Henrik cocked his head towards me.

you ever think about anything serious?"

matter how much sarcasm or

understand men. How much a man loves you can be seen by his willingness to put his life on the line for you,"

all that can be faked. Only a man who's willing to die for you in a moment of crisis truly loves you," Henrik rambled on like

one is your ex, and the other is..." Henrik shook his head, "No, they're both your exes. They both loved

with a tilt

are just

it that he only sees you

Let's verify

words left

Sin resignation.

past few days. He

was nothing I

could

you're some god

Even a

rabbit will bite."

he replied, just as the announcer declared

sharp and cunning. Soon, he had the

Henrik