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.

let’s just call it quits!” With those words, Ileana turned and

Leves

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

Volkswagen pulled up at the curb

girlfriend!” He declared, pushing Nanson aside to envelop Ileana

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

he’s my boyfriend!” Ileana snuggled into

with pride. “Boy, look at yourself. Do you

not have had the looks, but he had wealth with five houses and a

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

him. “Ileana, tell this loser

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 words struck Nanson like daggers, shattering any last hope

lost to harsh reality.

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

breath on this

“Fine.”

on the sidewalk,

crumbled under the weight of reality. He collapsed