True Love Waits

Chapter 603

Chapter 603 He Missed Her


The pic she sent was a selfie. She sat in front of her dressing table, in a strapless peach nightgown. Her dark, lustrous hair, which was usually tied up, fell loose around her shoulders. She wore no makeup

except the lipstick Wesley bought her.

Wesley's hand shook a little, and the enlarged image snapped back to its normal size.

"You're quiet. That bad? Never mind. I'll take it down," Blair said.

Before she deleted the pic, Wesley saved it.

"I just wanted to let you know that not all lipstick is red. This one is buttermilk with a brownish tint. You can call it a Mocha lipstick shade."

Holding his phone in his left hand, and a cigarette between his fingers of his right, Wesley leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.

The only thing he could think about was Blair. She filled his head. Her smile, her voice... the gentle Blair, the mischievous Blair, the aloof Blair, the angry Blair... Every one of them was adorable.

His finger slid across the screen of his phone. He found the picture and stared at it, longer this time, mesmerized.

He missed her so much, he realized.

The silence from Wesley was like a slap in the face. Blair felt humiliated.

She regretted ever sending him the photo. Not even patient enough to get the makeup remover, she grabbed a cotton swab and started to remove the lipstick. She was frustrated, angrily wiping her face clean. Afterwards, she tossed the lipstick into a drawer and buried it deep under the rest of the detritus in there. Behind the suntan lotion, underneath the loofah, mixed in with all the other shades she rarely touched. Then she went to bed, leaving the desk lamp on.

reluctant to visit. She tossed and turned in bed, wondering why Wesley

jerked up like a spring and reached for her phone out of reflex. It was a

excitedly and put her phone to her ear. "You look very nice," he said. He was breathing heavily, as

but "very nice." Blair thought the world was

long to reply? And I already deleted it. If

she asked, "Who

do. In your

still couldn't sleep. This time it

the drawer, and put

the track. It was important to the military for their men to have good stamina, so this was an essential part of their regimen. Sweat drenched the top he was wearing, but he still managed to glance at his phone and smile when he saw the dots Blair

same sky, two hearts beat

and foundation. She didn't go for the full monty, but it took

work done before their actual

her boss, Percy Jin, and his mistress, Filberta Wang stopped in front of the elevator to wait with her.

reason that Blair couldn't figure out, the mistress hated her. This was

of her time in the United States. So he had something on the

jobs, nobody talked about it

and his mistress walked in. Blair remained out in the lobby. "Come on, Blair. No sense in waiting there forever," he said, pressing the "open door" button to keep the

nice to Blair was exactly why Filberta Wang was hostile to her in the

easily. At least Filberta Wang thought so. She was convinced that Blair must have done something for the boss. She believed Blair sailed by on her beauty, instead of earning her spot. She even thought her degree was because she

paid insanely well. She was still on probation, but the company had already provided her with all kinds of insurance,

She could have

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