Chapter 617

"I mean..." I started, but suddenly I couldn't think of what to ask him. Yolande seemed to know what I was about to ask, so she took the initiative.

"You know he was in the military, but what you don't know is that he was part of a covert ops unit. He spent three years in international conflicts, and in that time, he took down the world's most dominant criminal organization. As for the likes of Brown and Henrik, they're just the small fries."

"After Ernest finished his job, he came back home and hung up his boots. All he wanted was a normal life. But the whole Jefferson affair made him realize those minor threats were rearing their ugly heads again. There are even some out there vowing revenge for their fallen leaders. Ernest knows better than anyone how dangerous they can be. They can't touch him directly, so they're bound to go after the people close to him."

Yolande glanced at me, "That's why he broke things off with you, as well as the truth about his past and who he really is."

"You and him..." I wanted to ask if her deep understanding of Ernest was because they had been through battles together.

But at that moment, I couldn't seem to find the right words.

"Our relationship was a facade. He did it to protect you," Yolande said with a hint of a sad smile.

I could tell she felt alone.

if he broke it off with you,

agree to that?" I asked, realizing as soon as I had that

she loved Ernest. It was

wanted to protect him," Yolande's

else, he's invincible, like a god of war. But he's not. He can get hurt. So, I do whatever I can to protect him.

because you love him," I voiced

no holds barred, "Yeah, I've been head over heels for him long before you came along. But... he never felt

so remarkable and so

with him,

was I for him to have loved me, even if his

words turned any resentment I had towards Ernest into a

times I saw him so down, a side of him I'd never seen before," Yolande turned back

wouldn't have told you any of this Yolande said with a bittersweet smile I

is selfish, but Yolande embodied its most selfless

before Yolande, I suddenly felt unworthy of Ernest's

the

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