The End of Nyxe's Love Story
King Gaver stared fixedly at Eleanor. He knew the girl had gone mad from the pressure he was exerting. But Elanor wasn't bad either. She was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever met.
If Gaver decided to make Eleanor his only woman, he had nothing to lose.
"Why not? I agree with your request," Gaver replied.
Eleanor was beyond shocked. She was having difficulty swallowing her own saliva as her eyes nearly jumped.
"Then what about Eireen?" asked Eleanor alluding to Gaver's girlfriend.
"As you would expect, I will stop having contact with her."
The previously calm atmosphere seemed to be filled with screams of thunder. Eleanor could no longer dodge Gaver. The man even meant to stay away from Eireen.
Now it's Gaver's lips turn to curve beautifully. He had just given his decision on the love he had chosen.
[Damn! Why is he so quick to make up his mind?]