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.

think about anything serious?" I couldn't help

no matter how much sarcasm or disdain I threw

by his willingness to put his life on the line for you," Henrik's

be faked. Only a man who's willing to die for

They both loved you, and you loved them. But do you know which one loved you more?" His words sent a chill down my

a tilt of his chin, "And this secret

and I are

it that he only sees you as

verify

left

Sin resignation.

he had kept me around these past few days. He was using me to stir

there was nothing

could only scoff,

some

Even a

rabbit will bite."

so? I'm looking forward to it," he replied, just as

changed much, and Jefferson's moves were sharp and cunning. Soon, he had the

me," Henrik said, clapping