Chapter 551
Chapter 551:
Unable to suppress her irritation, Jenessa grabbed her phone and furiously typed out a message to Ryan, demanding an explanation:
“Are you still following me p>
Only two seconds passed before her phone rang. She tapped the answer key and pressed it to her ear, her staggered, heavy breathing betraying her agitation.
“I’m not following you,” Ryan said in a cautious voice.
“I just want to make sure you’re safe p>
Jenessa scoffed.
“As long as you leave and stop bothering me, I’ll definitely be safe. Ryan, why don’t you spend your free time with Maisie instead of pestering me? This is my last warning, or I’ll call the police p>
Ryan knew better than to talk about Maisie now; the truth was evident, and no amount of explaining would make a difference to Jenessa. So, he took a deep breath to maintain his composure, concern evident in his tone as he asked, “Jenessa, how’s your health now p>
“I’m recovering just fine, no thanks to you,” she snapped.
“Maybe if you stopped constantly hovering around me, I’d recuperate much more quickly p>
“I’m sorry, Jenessa, but I saw you with Richard earlier, and you seemed to be having a great time.” Ryan’s voice was laced with frustration.
“I can’t rest easy knowing you’re still hanging out with him. I’m telling you, Jenessa, you can’t let your guard down with Richard. He’s not a good person. My gut tells me he’s not as gentlemanly as he appears p>
Jenessa couldn’t help but chuckle sardonically.
“How dare you say that? You never liked it when I talked to Rick back when we were together. Now that we’re apart p>
“You’re still trying to come between us? How absurd! The only man I regret ever meeting is you p>
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Her biting words hit Ryan like a punch to the gut, causing his heart to ache.
He started, his voice barely a whisper, struggling to find the right words.
But Jenessa had no patience left.
“Enough, Ryan. Just give up. I grew up with Rick. I know him better than you ever could. And from now on, I won’t believe a single word of your nonsense p>
She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm for the sake of her baby.
“In the past, I trusted you too much. I never questioned your sweet lies.” Her voice quivered with the threat of tears, and her heart felt particularly heavy.
“Ryan, I gave you so many chances. You wasted them all. I don’t want to waste any more time on you. Please—just let me go p>
Her voice was hoarse, each word like a dagger stabbing into Ryan’s heart.
He gripped the phone tightly, desperate to speak, but his throat felt blocked, unable to utter a response.
Without waiting for a reply, Jenessa hung up on him and promptly blocked Ryan’s number.
She turned off her phone and threw it aside, feeling a mix of relief and sorrow wash over her.
Downstairs, Ryan sat in the back seat of his car, all alone, soaking in despair.
He slowly raised his gaze, locking onto the illuminated window of Jenessa’s house. The lights in the living room blazed like a vivid flame against the night, igniting a burning ache in his heart.
Not long ago, this very home had been a sanctuary to both him and Jenessa. But in the span of just a few days, their world had crumbled.
Ryan struggled to accept this harsh reality, the pain of losing Jenessa gnawing at his soul. The man, known for always being rational and composed, now found himself stumbling through the chaos of love.
Sitting in the front seat, Rohan could tangibly feel the oppressive aura emanating from Ryan and dared not utter a word.
The quarrel between Ryan and Jenessa was by no means trivial, leaving a heavy silence in its wake.
Just then, a stern knock on the car window broke the silence. The neighborhood’s security guard peered in, his expression serious.
“Good evening, gentlemen. Your car has been parked here for a while now. Is something the matter? If everything’s fine, kindly leave as soon as possible p>