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.

nothing left to say! Nanson, let’s just call it quits!”

Leves

her, grabbing her hand, eyes brimming with tears. “Ileana! I

a sleek black Volkswagen pulled up at the curb

out. “Ileana is my girlfriend!” He declared, pushing Nanson aside to envelop Ileana in

the truth?” Nanson asked, his voice trembling as he looked up

snuggled into the man’s portly waist.

at yourself. Do you think you deserve Ileana?

might not have had the looks, but he had wealth with five houses and a car. He was the

tell me this isn’t real!” Nanson’s eyes

at him. “Ileana, tell this loser

kissed Lance on the cheek. “Do you need to ask? Of course, I love you!” Then she turned to Nanson and continued, “Nanson, you’re nothing compared to a 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

lost to harsh

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

waste our breath on

“Fine.”

into the car, leaving Nanson alone on the sidewalk, his

later, Nanson finally crumbled under the weight of reality. He collapsed to the ground, weeping like a child.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255