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."

as far as to

I tried to pry

me, an overwhelming desire to see Ernest one more time. I needed to see him; otherwise, I

sharply, pausing before

all over my face

gripping my shoulder, "Felicia, you need...

from Conrad to look up at Jefferson, "He didn't mean that, right? Tell me Ernest is... he's not really gone,

eyes deepened, "Felicia,

cry, because

burst of denial, I pushed Jefferson away, "No! You're lying,

attempted to run out, but

bottled-up emotions inside me erupted, and I began to

down

didn't flinch,

grip, I pleaded weakly, "Please don't

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

I accept

through the crowd at Brown's, his heartbeat, his

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