A life changing accident

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Chapter 2 "Please, I'm too tired to leave!" She shouted too, pointing to the door. Nabel left hurt. The next morning, Ronée handed a divorce paper to Nabel . Ronee had enough, she didn't love him. She only married him because of her late father. Nabel saved her father from an accident since then. He liked him and wanted him for his daughter. He made it a cateria in his will that Ronèe should get married to Nabel, or she wouldn't be given the shopping mall. "I'm sick of this marriage, I'm out. " Nabel was scared, he had no one and nowhere to go. "Please, my dear wife, I'm sorry. Was it yesterday that was an issue ? I'm sorry, I wasn't myself", he pleaded, holding her hands. "No need to beg , my mind is made up. Please sign the papers and leave. " Nabel was sweating , this was real. Ronée, his treasure, is truly divorcing him. "But I have nowhere to go. " "Does it look like I care? " "Please, Ronée, I love you " Nabel went on his knees begging. "Listen, I will be going to school. By the time I'm back, I don't want to see you here " Ronée left. Banging the door hard. Madame Sarah, who had been eavesdropping, smiled , she. She was so happy her daughter was finally leaving Nabel. She walked up to Nabel. "You think you are good enough for my daughter haha" She crossed her hands. Look at him in pity . "Once you leave, she will be marrying the heir to Timberlake Park, the most wealthy and powerful park. You won't even dare to look at her face again. " "Please help me talk to her mother-in-law " "Talk to whom? You had better sign those papers and move on. My daughter doesn't need a failure. You are nothing but a disappointment, you are an orphan abandoned by all, and you will never find anyone to love you. " Nabel's heart crushed hearing those words. What has he done wrong ? Nabel got up , dusted her knees and left. "Since she doesn't want me, I have no choice but to go .. Please beg her. I love her ", He said to Madame Sarah, who hissed at him, telling him to disappear. Nabel left the house despite having nowhere to go. Ronée came back later at night expecting to see Nabel begging to stay. She searched the whole house for there was no sign of Nabel . 'Did he sign the papers?' She wondered. She checked the divorce papers were unsigned ,she breathed a sign of relief. " He didn't sign them, Mum, where is Nabel?" She asked her mum who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie. "That i***t left , that's great, don't you think ?" Her mum answered absent-minded. "What ?, he left?" Ronée was surprised. "But he has no place to go. How is it possible ? " "We have no business with that, he is gone and that's what matters. You should be working on how to get Richard to marry you " Madame Sarah stood up , hugged her daughter. "This marriage is finally over". She said smiling . She noticed Ronée wasn't happy. "What's wrong ? Why the long face?" "I'm just worried ,it's late, and he will probably be roaming round the street, mum, should I call him to come back home?" Ronée asked, worried. "Shut that mouth of yours !" Her mum yelled at her. "You should be grateful that thing left ,don't you dare call him back . Never !" "I thought he would come back since he had nowhere, but he really left " Madame Sarah laughed "That man is just too proud ,It's late. Go to bed honey ". She kissed her daughter on her head, sending her to bed. Ronée went to bed uneasy. She took her phone to call Nabel, but he didn't pick up. She became worried , unable to sleep. She tried it again. This time it was switched off. "He doesn't want to talk to me. I only wanted to tell him to come back home " "Am I doing the right thing ? Why do I feel guilty and uneasy? "She covered her ears with her pillow . Turning on music to cool her down, "I hope he is safe, and he doesn't come back". Nabel had been roaming round the street, looking for a place to stay when he got Ronée's call. "What does she want? "He said, not picking up the call. He saw a man locking his shop. Nabel ran to the man, begging him to allow him to spend the night in his shop . THe man looked at Nabel ackwardly "who are you?. And I can't do that , please go "he said, chasing Nabel . Nabel sat at the entrance of the shop dejected, his phone rang again. "Why is she calling ? probably to tell me how useless I am or to insult me more !" He screamed and threw his phone in annoyance. Why does life have to be this cruel? Everyone deserted him. He had no family, no friends. Now his wife had left him also. Nabel stood up, wiping his butt. "Sitting here thinking it won't solve anything, I need to find somewhere to lay my head" He bent over to pick up his phone. His phone is terribly damaged because he threw it in annoyance then. He tried switching it on, but the phone wasn't working. "Great, now my phone has left me also. " ... Living in the streets was difficult as hell for Nabel. He has a weak immune system which causes him to fall sick from time to time. He was checking the trash can of a big expensive restaurant for leftovers when he saw Ronée and Alpha Richard coming out of the restaurant smiling, holding hands. He felt jealous. "I should be the one holding her hands, not Richard " He clenched his fist and hit it on the trash can in annoyance. He felt anger building up in him over the fact that he couldn't afford what Richard is giving Ronée . It had been a week since he left home, yet Ronée moved on quickly ? "I'm here dying because I miss her, but here she is enjoying the company of another man. Does she know if I'm alive or dead ?" He wondered . "Who's there ?" An employee from the restaurant shouted at him. "You beggar aren't allowed here, go !" He said, chasing Nabel with a stick. Nabel ran thinking the employee would stop, but the employee didn't. He ran across the main road where he was almost hit by a black vehicle. The employee stopped chasing him and left frightened. He thought the vehicle had hit Nabel. Nabel fell to the ground breathing heavily. He escaped death . A man in his fifties came down from the car "We are so sorry, are you okay young master", he asked, bowing. Other men in black suits rushed out of the vehicle. "Please forgive us young master ", they chorused . Nabel thought he probably hadn't heard, or these people had mistaken him for someone else. Why would he, a homeless man, be regarded to as a young master? The man in his fifties reached out his hands to help Nabel up. "I'm David. Your dad P. A and I have been sent to take you home. " "My dad? , Excuse me, I don't have a dad. I'm an orphan", Nabel stated, ignoring David help. "Yes you do, Mr. Timberlake. " "What ?"
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