Chapter 773

Chapter 773:

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“I am aware, and that is precisely why I am telling you this,” Nicole said, with a firm stance. He knew that some issues required a confrontation to clarify them.

He addressed him with a note of solemnity: "Roscoe."

Roscoe felt a pang of worry at her serious tone. "There's no rush," he responded quickly. Nicole quickened her pace, it's not about rushing. You should know that I'm not planning on getting married.

A shadow of sadness passed through Roscoe's voice. "Understood".

Nicole continued firmly, “So please don't delay for me. Find someone who can give you joy. It's the only way for me to find peace of mind. Understood?"

Anguish etched itself into Roscoe's features. «Nicole, I'm not going to find anyone else. I'm serious. Let's live like this for the rest of our lives.

Nicole's concern was masked by frustration. "So you'd rather he doesn't find ease?"

"I won't make you, and you can't make me," Roscoe stated flatly.

Nicole sighed, overwhelmed by the moment. «Roscoe, you are very dear to me, like family. I wish your happiness.

Looking into her eyes, Roscoe's voice was even. «You are not just family to me. And I will respect your decisions.

Nicole's words seemed useless. Roscoe was of fixed ideas and no argument convinced him.

"Let's leave it," Nicole conceded, feeling defeated. With Jarrod's situation still up in the air, it was too early for those types of conversations.

Later, when Roscoe stopped the car at Nicole's house, he called out to her, "Nicole, wait."

Turning around, Nicole faced him.

Your heart has left Jarrod behind, right? Roscoe asked.

Bringing up the topic of feelings for Jarrod made Nicole feel a flutter in her stomach. It seemed that even her body was ashamed of her past affection for him. And that made her sick.

Roscoe noticed Nicole's pale expression and squeezed the steering wheel slightly, saying, "Forget it. "It's no longer important."

Roscoe figured that if Nicole still had feelings for Jarrod it wasn't that important. After all, true love involved acceptance and tolerance. Would he give up his unrequited love for Nicole just because she didn't reciprocate his feelings? That wouldn't happen. Therefore, he was not too worried about this issue.

Roscoe cleared his throat and suggested, “Come in. "It's windy out here."

After making this suggestion, Roscoe started the engine and, through its hum, suddenly heard Nicole say. "I don't love him anymore."

Apart from the hum of the engine, the surroundings were silent.

The night breeze gently brushed Nicole's face, casting soft, flickering lights on her that made her eyes look especially captivating. Despite the turmoil in her heart, her outer beauty showed that she was still young and charming.

Roscoe's lips lifted slightly as he said, "I hope everything goes well with Jarrod's trial."

After a few seconds, Nicole said, "Roscoe, I will never love again in my life."

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