Chapter 145
Chapter 145:
It was this genuine quality of his that unsettled her the most.
She realized she didn’t mind his intimate gestures and felt increasingly at ease in his presence with every interaction.
Bit by bit, he had woven himself into her life, his presence feeling as… natural as breathing.
Sitting quietly in the car, Fernanda found herself lost in thought, reflecting on what Cristian had come to mean to her.
It all began when she saved him before rejoining the Morgan family, setting off a chain of events that led to their meeting and his consistent support in countless ways. He had appeared every time she needed help or was in danger; his care for her remained constant and thoughtful.
Then came the moment of his confession of love, when he finally admitted how deeply he liked her.
And today, he had surprised her with a birthday gift that brought a warmth she hadn’t felt in a long time.
The more Fernanda pondered it, the quicker her heart began to race.
Her thoughts became increasingly jumbled, and she regretted letting herself get lost in them. She never should have started thinking about it, and now she was trapped in a knot of confusion.
When they finally reached the school gate, Fernanda rushed to open the car door and practically jumped out, eager to escape.
After she had walked a few paces, guilt crept in for leaving so suddenly.
She turned back, stood beside Cristian’s car, and said, “Cristian, I had such a wonderful time today. Thank you for making my birthday so warm and unforgettable. The dinner and cake were delicious, and I’ll always remember them. Honestly, thank you p>
The cool night breeze ruffled her long hair, which fell across her face in a messy cascade. Her bright eyes glimmered through the strands, full of life and allure.
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Cristian reached out, gently tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “You’ve thanked me enough already. I’ve received your gratitude,” he said with a smile. “Now, hurry inside p>
“Alright.” Fernanda nodded. “Be safe on your way back p>
“Of course p>
It wasn’t until Fernanda’s figure vanished through the school gate that Cristian finally started the car and drove off.
When Fernanda returned to the dorm, Wendy was lying on the bed, her face covered with a sheet mask.
“Oh, you’re back,” Wendy glanced up. “I thought you weren’t coming back tonight p>
“Where else would I go if not here?” Fernanda shot back, handing her the cake. “Here, have a slice p>