From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 133

Staring at Ileana, Nanson couldn’t believe his ears, “Why?” he asked.

Instead of answering, Ileana shot back a question. “Nanson, I heard you cut ties with your folks and your sister, is that true?”

“Yeah,” Nanson nodded, a pained look crossing his face. “Ileana, if you’re breaking up with me over this… I can explain. I’m not disloyal or a bad son.”

“No need to explain,” Ileana interrupted, raising her hand to stop him. “Nanson, we’re just not right for each other. Dragging this out will only hurt us both more. Better to end things

now.”

Nanson had treated her like a queen, catering to her every whim, but Nanson had severed ties with his family.

Ileana had been drawn to Nanson because he was a local with several houses to his name and his older sister, Elaine, was high society royalty.

Now that Ileana knew the truth that Nanson was the black sheep of the Yeager family and had been kicked out, there was no point in continuing their charade.

Nanson didn’t even own a single house. What kind of future could he offer her?

“Ileana, even if we’re breaking up, I deserve a reason. Tell me what I did wrong, and I’ll change!” Nanson had been sincere, even planning out their future together.

say! Nanson, let’s just call it quits!” With those words, Ileana turned and walked away.

Leves

hand, eyes brimming with tears. “Ileana! I don’t

a sleek black Volkswagen pulled

girlfriend!” He declared, pushing Nanson aside to envelop Ileana in his arms.

his voice trembling as he looked up at Ileana.

Ileana snuggled into

yourself. Do you think you deserve Ileana? Dream on!”

but he had wealth with five houses and a car. He

this isn’t real!” Nanson’s eyes were

tell this loser who

single hair on his head! You have no car, no house, no savings. How could you ever be enough for me?” Her cold and merciless words struck Nanson like daggers, shattering any last hope

to harsh reality. How

She can’t live without me! Poor boy, I warn you, if you harass my girl again, you’ll regret it!”

not waste our breath on this nobody. Let’s

“Fine.”

car, leaving Nanson alone on the sidewalk, his expression

Nanson finally crumbled under the weight of reality. He