No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 640

She caught me off guard with her question; I hadn't dared to entertain the thought.

After all, I had watched him collapse in front of me, heard the doctors announce the surgery's failure, and held his ashes in my hands...

I fantasized about his return, but that was only in the confines of my dreams.

I knew life wasn't like novels or movies. Ernest was gone, and no matter how much I wished otherwise, it was the truth.

"I do wish he hadn't died," I murmured, my voice heavy with sorrow.

"If you've accepted his absence, why come asking me all this?" Yolande shot back.

I looked at her, feeling something amiss. "It's the reaction of the Collins family, your calm demeanor; it's all wrong," I pointed out, convinced of Yolande's love for Ernest. Her lack of visible grief didn't sit right with me. "I am grieving. Who said I wasn't?" Yolande admitted openly. "But all the tears in the world won't bring him back."

A hard truth, one I used to console myself as well.

"Is there anything else that seems off to you?" she inquired.

anymore. Sometimes feelings can deceive, and my doubts were based on just that feelings, without

fell silent, Yolande reached into her bag, pulled out a note, and slid it across

"What's this?"

see," she urged with

a long time ago. The shop called Ernest multiple times but couldn't reach him, so they called me to pick it

en

just picked it up. Why show me this now? It seems unnecessary to upset me further," I said, my tone laced with

laugh carried a

there to make the selection process seem believable, to throw others off the

inside bande

both of your initials."

with

was stunned. Yolande pursed her lips. "It must've hurt, knowing he and I

news had felt like a thousand needles to my

drama to protect you. He succeeded, but at his

heart felt heavy as I gazed at the ring

you've got there. The design is quite unique," Yolande