Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 1170:

Alexander glanced at Cedric, who was sitting nearby, frustration simmering beneath his calm exterior. “Daniela, we need to talk.”

At that precise moment, Nikolas pushed the door open, just in time to catch Alexander’s words. Finding a corner, he settled in to watch the drama unfold.

Daniela crossed her arms, her posture relaxed as she leaned back in her chair. “Alexander, if you’ve got something to say, say it here.”

Alexander’s gaze lingered on Daniela’s glowing face, his voice earnest. “I need to speak with you alone.”

Daniela let out a soft chuckle, but it was laced with contempt. “With your face as it is now, I’m afraid that’s not going to happen.”

Nikolas was stunned by the sharpness of Daniela’s words.noveldrama

“Honestly, is this really the best you can do with your face?” Daniela continued, her voice tinged with amusement.

Nikolas gasped. Daniela had mastered the art of piercing Alexander’s pride.

Alexander looked at Daniela with longing. “Daniela, please give me some time. The plastic surgeon said I can return to my old self in ten years. Please wait for me.”

Regret tinged Daniela’s voice. “Oh, I see.”

Alexander promised, “Trust me, Daniela, I can return to the person I once was.”

Daniela said, “It’ll take ten years, and your current face looks awful.” She gestured toward Alexander’s face. “It’s difficult for me to adjust to your appearance. Perhaps if you tell me what you like about me, I might consider changing.”

Alexander felt deeply humiliated, but he couldn’t face losing Daniela a second time. Their previous separation was his deepest regret, and he was determined not to let her slip away again.

“There’s more to someone than their looks,” Alexander said passionately. “I’ve got other qualities you’ll grow to value in time. A strong partnership is built on love that goes both ways. I swear I’ll love you for the rest of my life. Just give it some thought, will you?”

Daniela pondered, her chin resting thoughtfully on her hand. “Sorry, probably not. I’ll be honest—I care about looks, and I can’t pretend I don’t. Maybe think about getting some cosmetic work done first?”

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Alexander clenched his teeth. Of course he wanted to go through with the surgery. Yet, every plastic surgeon he consulted had told him that his face could not undergo surgery for at least five more years. He was stricken with despair, and Daniela’s harsh words now seemed like the final strike.

Tears welled up in Alexander’s eyes as he tried to keep himself together. “Is appearance really all that matters to you? Can’t you show me even a little compassion?”

Daniela was well aware that his face was irreparable, and she had raised the issue on purpose. With Alexander’s eyes on her, she simply nodded in affirmation. “Yes.”

Overwhelmed by emotion, Alexander’s tears overflowed. “This isn’t right! You’re being unfair, Daniela!”

He gestured angrily toward Cedric. “Look at him, he’s disabled, hobbling with that painful limp! He can’t ever run again! Yet, you keep him by your side in the office. Why? Even with your memory gone, Daniela, how can you still favor him so much? Why?”

Daniela maintained her composure. “He was injured while saving my life.”

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