The Unwilling CEO's Love Game novel Chapter 231

On the drive home, Jocelyn's heart was wound tight as a drum.

Neither of them mentioned what had just happened.

The car stopped.

Jocelyn unbuckled her seat belt quickly and got out.

Melvin went to fetch her things from the trunk.

"I'll come over tomorrow."

Jocelyn hadn't expected him to be so persistent, "We're staying in the day after Christmas, not visiting anyone."

"Why not?"

"It's a tradition of my hometown, I guess."

"Alright then." Melvin said, "I'll come the day after."

Jocelyn was at a loss for reasons to refuse.

She just gave him a look before going inside.

The sound of his car driving away echoed behind her as she leaned against the wall, hand on her chest, her heartbeat racing. It took her a while to calm down before she continued upstairs.

No sooner had she set down her things than her phone vibrated.

She hadn't added Melvin on Facebook, so he had sent her a text instead.

It was a photo they had taken on the car roof.

She zoomed in and out, then in again—the background was beautiful, and the atmosphere was quite romantic.

It would have been even more so if she had relaxed and nestled into his arms.

She saved the photo into her album.

"Jocelyn."

She looked up to see her mom coming out of the bedroom, wrapped in a robe and turned on the light.

"Mom, you're still up? Did Euston wake up?"

"No, he didn't fuss, slept like an angel. Just cried out before bed but fell asleep soon after some formula." Daisy came over, taking her hand. "I couldn't sleep. Care to keep me company?"

Jocelyn nodded.

The two sat on the couch under a cozy blanket.

"Did Melvin take you out?" Daisy's voice was soft.

Jocelyn didn't hide it, "Yeah, we went to the riverfront to watch the fireworks."

Daisy held her hand, "Be honest to me, do you still have feelings for him?"

Jocelyn looked down in silence.

"Well then. If you really like him, give it a proper shot." Daisy sighed, "We're getting old. It's not our place to meddle in young people's affairs. Whatever the future holds, that's for you two to face."

"Mom..."

"Why don't you invite them over for dinner tomorrow? It's nice to have a house full of people in the Christmas season." Daisy seemed to have truly come around. All she had ever wanted was her daughter's happiness.

Jocelyn was shocked her mother would make such a decision. This was a real acceptance of Melvin.

"Mom, Melvin and I aren't at that stage yet," Jocelyn said. "We've been apart for two years, not two days. Feelings, even when regained, need time to develop."

"Have you not reconciled then?"

"It feels like something's missing," Jocelyn shook her head. "But it doesn't matter. Those meant to be together will find their way. So, just let things take their course."

Daisy felt a twinge of sadness seeing her so composed.

Young people these days didn't think like the older generation. They knew exactly what they wanted.

"It's late. Get some sleep then." Daisy didn't return to Jocelyn's room.

Jocelyn went back to her room and saw Euston sleeping soundly, little hands in the air.

After washing up and changing clothes, she got into bed.

Looking at the little one, her wish was simple – for Euston's parents to return home safely.

...

The next morning, they were all busy with phone calls and greetings. Calvin and Daisy received a bunch, and so did Jocelyn.