No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 841

I didn't get the chance to finish my sentence because Ernest pulled me into a hug.

His face was close to mine, and he whispered, "She's alright. I didn't harm her. She's perfectly fine, not a scratch on her."

The warmth of his embrace, the familiar scent of him, and most importantly, his reassuring words began to calm the storm of panic inside me.

"You wouldn't lie to me," I said, my voice tinged with emotion.

"No, I wouldn't. Sinclair's over there. She's bringing her back," Ernest murmured,

his lips brushing the hairline above my ear.

"But why did you come back?" I questioned, my skepticism creeping in.

His breath was warm against my skin, weaving through the strands of my hair. "Because I missed you, missed you so much..."

Could that be true?

First, there was a fake version of him, then a cold, indifferent one. It was enough to make me doubt everything about him.

gently over my cheek. "Ask me anything, or

truly Ernest?" I asked instead

hint of amusement danced in his eyes. "If you

heart, but I quickly pulled back and walked further into the

and catching the aroma of food in the air. My gaze drifted towards the dining

of questions and doubts. Don't worry, I'll clear it all up for you, one step at

me well, understood my

his. "If you know that, then let's wait until

tied up Fanny still lingered, making me question everything. I needed Fanny back. She might have the answers I needed, and without her, facing the Ernest who had taken her left

on my face. "Let's wash

gone through the trouble of cooking, and it

it still tastes the

reminiscent of our

were unchanged,

heart felt different. Still, I ate a lot until I

food. "Why aren't you eating? Did

at my joke. "A bit