Dumping My Fiancé For His Uncle

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The man in the photo appeared to be in his twenties, wearing a radiant smile, forever captured in that moment.

Five years ago, Nicolas went to Yurtinas to complete a task assigned by Stefan, but he was pursued by unknown forces and barely escaped with his life. The person in the photo sacrificed his own life to buy Nicolas time to escape,

When Nicolas found the body later, the scene was horrific.

From that point on, this event became a scar on Nicolas's heart.

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There were footsteps.

A woman in a black long dress approached. She had a delicate and beautiful face, gentle eyes, and a small white flower tucked into her long, curly hair. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen as if she had just been crying.

She walked over to Nicolas, placed the flowers in front of the photo, and murmured, "Brother, I've come back to see you."

Nicolas's hand moved slightly as he looked at the woman beside him, his gaze softening. "What made you suddenly think of coming back to Reasnatan?"

The woman wiped her eyes and forced a smile. "After being abroad for so long. I always feel an emptiness inside. It's better to be back in Reasnatan, where you and my brother are. It gives me a sense of home." Nicolas nodded in response. "If that's the case, I'll arrange everything for you."

The two walked out of the cemetery side by side.

Suddenly, the woman coughed.

Her slender shoulders shook slightly, appearing particularly fragile in the night breeze, prompting a protective instinct in Nicolas.

He took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders. "If you're not feeling well, you should dress warmly. You just got to Reasnatan, and your body needs to adjust. Don't get sick."

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Hearing this, the woman smiled, playfully. "I'm not afraid of getting sick. If I do, at least I'll have you to keep me company, Nicolas."

Nicolas's lips moved slightly, but he ultimately said nothing.

"You don't need to return the suit jacket," he said before turning to leave.

Stephanie Ralap watched his retreating figure, her gaze filled with longing and infatuation.

Just then, Darwin approached. "Ms. Ralap, your house is ready. Il take you there

Stephanie frowned slightly, appearing displeased. "Why do you need to find me another house? I can just stay at Nicolas

Darwin forced a smile, suppressing his own feelings

His tone was all business. This is Mr. Hendrix's arrangement. Staying at his place might be a bit inconvenient." 13.75

Stephanie wanted to say more but paised.

She touched Nicolas' coat, a soft smile appearing on her face. Tget it. It doesn't matter. As long as I'm back now, everything will be fine. Just take me there, and after I rest for a few days, I'll visit Nicolas at the company Darwin wanted to suggest that it might not be necessary to visit right away.

However, as the words were about to leave his lips, he remembered Nicolas's words. "I don't like too much of my privacy being known by others."

So, Darwin silently swallowed his advice.

When Thea woke up, her phone was filled with calls from Rowland family members.

They had wised up this time, realizing that too many calls would get them blocked, so they used the home phone to make. two or three calls as a token gesture.

Thea initially didn't want to respond but, knowing their personalities, reluctantly returned a call.

As expected, the moment the call connected, Ivy's voice came through, scolding her. "Thea, look at what you've become! You don't come home or stay in touch with your family. Are you trying to let everyone in Key Biskane know how poorly we treat you?"