Chapter 620

Conrad and Jefferson didn't say anything, just staring at me with a creepy kind of calm.

I clumsily raised my head, my brain seemingly failing to catch up as I asked, "Don't you guys know?"

Struggling to sit up, I pushed on, "Then I'll go find him myself..."

"Felicia," Jefferson's voice halted me, his eyes shimmering with a reddish hue.

Blinking in confusion, I asked, "What's wrong?"

"Felicia, you have to come to terms with the fact that Ernest is... gone," Conrad chimed in softly.

I nodded, a hollow laugh escaping me, "I know..."

The words felt surreal, yet I continued, "I know he's gone, that's why I want to be with him..."

Jefferson's grip on my hand tightened, causing a sharp pain. I looked at him, "Jefferson, you're hurting me."

"Felicia," his voice was raspy with emotion, "Ernest is gone. You can't see him anymore."

me that I desperately suppressed, even going as far as to stubbornly insist, "I

his words couldn't hold me back. I tried to pry his hand off, "Let me

more time.

Conrad interjected sharply, pausing

stopped me cold, disbelief all over my

Jefferson called out softly, his hand gripping

"He didn't mean that, right? Tell me Ernest

sorrow in Jefferson's eyes deepened,

I didn't want to cry, because

denial, I pushed Jefferson away, "No!

to run

grip unyielding The bottled-up emotions inside me erupted, and I began to hit him, though he refused

down on

Jefferson didn't flinch, enduring it

longer maintain my grip, I pleaded weakly, "Please don't be

you have to accept it," Conrad's voice came again,

could I

life, had been right there with me, dodging and weaving through the crowd at Brown's, his heartbeat, his warmth still felt within reach. How could he

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