No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 762

But all I could see was his silhouette against the moonlight. The moon was bright, casting his familiar outline in a clear, almost tangible way. Yet, he seemed so distant.

"Conrad, thank you," I whispered to his retreating back. Without his help, I wouldn't have been able to get close to Mrs. Clark so smoothly. Perhaps her prompt agreement was partly due to him, too. In moments and places I wasn't aware of, he was quietly supporting me.

Perhaps, this was his way of showing his love, the best he could offer.

In that instant, under the moon's gentle glow, I found my peace. Letting go of ten years with Conrad...

They say a breakup feeds your youth to the dogs, but not for me.

Back in my room, instead of sleeping, I took a picture of the moon and posted it on social media with a single word: "Let go."

messaged me: "What are you letting go

I texted her: "Aren't you asleep yet? Just

shift." She attached a photo of a newborn baby and a note: "Baby number 1385." That four-digit number was a testament to her career

sudden urge to have one of my own welled up inside me. So, I closed the chat with

knew he wouldn't reply, the silence was disappointing. I wished he would say, "Wait for me." Fanny had sent several messages, and seeing I hadn't replied, she finally sent a sticker: "Fell

just lost in thought," I

I had

had mentioned the data collector in

collected data-certainly not through his phone, which would undergo strict scrutiny. Pondering this,

out information?"

would I know? Ernest is your man. If

Ernest, and if there were, it wouldn't be visible to the naked eye.