Chapter 237

“I like waiting for you the most.”

In other words, it was not that Colin–who never had a romantic partner even when he was approaching 30–hadn’t found someone he fancied. Rather, he had been waiting for some

reason.

The sour feeling in my heart grew stronger by the moment.

In that case, what about me?

If he already had someone he loved, why did he confess to me and ask me to accept him? Why did he speak so passionately, saying that he had always liked me!

He was declaring his love for another person in such a possessive way without any explanation after confessing to me. I had even promised him to consider it seriously.

What was I to him?

Was I just someone he was using to pass the time while waiting for someone else?

jerk, but if my guess was right,

two wrong choices I made, both from the Whites, for the rest

little

I wanted to

went blank. I couldn’t remember what I wanted to say

defeat after 11 seconds

the phone foolishly for a while before retracting the voice message.

didn’t know how to describe my feelings right now. There was sourness, sadness,

several times. My mind was in a

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woke up in the middle of the night, the room’s lights were still on. The little rabbit pillow that

cried and reached out to dab at the corner of my eye. There were no tears, just a little dampness. There was a tingling pain when I touched the skin

on the bed and took a look, hoping for a missed call or a text message. But

if Colin had

posted the last time had shared a

the center of the booth, making for an exceptionally clear photo. Colin’s deep gaze was on the woman in a long dress beside him. She was shyly twirling her hair that fell over her shoulders. Her

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