True Love Waits

Chapter 679 I'm Tired

Locking her iPad, Blair scoffed bitterly at herself. After a long while, she picked up her phone and called her best friend. "Joslyn, I'm tired of begging for Wesley's love."

The sadness in her voice did not escape Joslyn's ears. 'Huh? She wouldn't stop bragging about how nice Wesley was to her a few days ago—he'd wash her panties by hand, peel Chinese chestnuts for her, buy her designer bags... But why is she like this now?' She asked with the utmost care, "Bless, what's going on?"

"Joslyn, I'm pretty sure Wesley doesn't love me at all. I think he's being nice to me because he feels like he has to." Maybe because of Uncle Adalson. Maybe because I was pestering him. Maybe because his family members like me...'

"Bless, chill. Start from the beginning," Joslyn said. Her friend was struggling to understand what was going on.

Blair sensed that Joslyn was quite nervous, and giggled to calm her down. "Hey, don't worry about me. It's bad for the baby. I'm used to him being a jerk. Yeah, so I'm done with him."

As a conservative woman, she had given him her most precious thing-her virginity. But instead of asking her to be his girlfriend, he left only a note and a box of morning-after pills. She felt used, unwanted, like a whore.

"Bless... You... Maybe you should talk to him first. Give him a chance to explain..."

Blair shook her head. Then she realized that she was on the phone, so she said, "I don't think so. Things won't change. I don't want to be in that situation again."

Joslyn was really worried about Blair, and she had a hunch that Blair meant what she said this time. Blair seemed like she'd made up her mind.

Even when she had proposed to Wesley in front of his unit and got rejected, she didn't give up hope. This time, it was like all hope had drained from her.

"Where are you now? What you need right now is some good company to take your mind off this."

"Please don't! Think of the kid. I don't want something to happen to you. Believe me. I'm okay." Blair tried to sound cheerful.

alone was probably a bad idea. After mulling it over for a while, she offered, "How about this? I'll take Hartwell's

really overreacting!"

alone, Joslyn could only let her be. She took a deep breath

yet. But first thing's first. I need to move out." Blair looked around the apartment that she had lived in for quite a while. She really loved this place-she thought this would be her future home. "Great! Then you can move in with me. We can be roomies again! It'll make your aunt and

alone. I'll live in the company dorm. Two girls to an apartment, it's not that bad." Blair didn't want to cause trouble for anyone. What was more, she wanted to stay on her own. She'd had someone around for so

was thinking, Joslyn sighed with profound resignation. "Okay. Call me if you need me. I'm really worried about

important than my parents to me? Nuh-uh. Don't worry, I plan to

Blair was a strong woman despite

late. You better go to sleep cause your baby's probably sleepy. Good

"Night, Bless."

think about anything. She was tired, tired of all this, tired of Wesley and his

office of Wesley's

front of General Zhao's desk. He pressed his lips tightly together

gray-haired old man banged on the application forms on the desk and stared at his favorite soldier. He used to be proud of Wesley, but now disappointment was written all over his face. "You want to get married? Now? Your immediate superior may have signed these forms, but I won't. Don't ever think about it. Besides, they need the signature of your wife-to-be. No matter how many times you

to see General Zhao. But the old man refused to see him, knowing what he wanted. Today, Wesley seized his chance and burst into his

promoted, everyone will be jealous. It's a great honor. But marriage? That'll slow you down, distract you. If you fail, you might die and it could put your family in danger. Have you thought of that?" The old man's anger grew. He had dark fantasies of pointing a gun at Wesley. He just couldn't believe that Wesley would fall

a lot of things for

wanted to crumple the papers and smash the wad into Wesley's deadpan face. "You think

admitted it

old man was shocked by his reply. "Get

rooted to the spot. "Not

I don't?" General Zhao's voice

"I won't leave then."