Chapter 88 Why did you do this to me

Nathan had agreed with Tristan that his actions were overly dramatic, but insisted they were meant to protect Nova. "Protect me?" Nova laughed, disbelief coloring her tone. "You rich people always have such elegant excuses. And what about us? The everyday folks? Are we just pieces in your game?" Nathan was about to respond when Tristan came out of the house. He shot Nathan a look that clearly said it was time to leave, and Nathan quietly complied. "He could have just told me everything. Give me a choice instead of keeping me in the dark," Nova said, her voice heavy with sorrow and confusion. "He's engaged, so what does that make me? The mistress? Yet we're already married, so what does that make Miss White? It's all so messed up. Too confusing." Nova shook her head, fighting back tears. She didn't want to break down in front of him; she wanted to keep her dignity intact. But inside, her pain was overwhelming, like a tide ready to overflow. Tristan watched her, feeling a pang in