
{"id":23139,"date":"2026-01-27T09:53:20","date_gmt":"2026-01-27T09:53:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/?p=23139"},"modified":"2026-01-27T09:53:20","modified_gmt":"2026-01-27T09:53:20","slug":"one-side-love-novel-chapter-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/one-side-love-novel-chapter-3\/","title":{"rendered":"One Side Love Novel Chapter 3"},"content":{"rendered":"<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Eva said she wouldn&#8217;t break you two up,&#8221; his mother continued.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Once the baby is born, I&#8217;ll help raise it. Just pretend this never happened.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I whispered, &#8220;Auntie, let&#8217;s just forget it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Seeing I was unresponsive, her tone changed.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Why are you so stubborn! You&#8217;re nothing more than a college student, a far<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">cry from our Miles, and you still need to know basic principles.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;He made one mistake and confessed. Are you going to condemn him to<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">death? Aren&#8217;t you tired of hitting a dead end?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I clutched the phone tightly.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Auntie, since you&#8217;ve always despised my education and felt our family<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">wasn&#8217;t worthy&#8230; now that I&#8217;m withdrawing, your son deserves someone<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">better.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I hung up immediately.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Miles&#8217; family had been academics for generations. At every gathering, they<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">would ask about my degree.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">When I told them, they would exchange glances and sigh.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;That university&#8230; I&#8217;m afraid it will lower our family&#8217;s average. A child&#8217;s IQ<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">comes from the mother. Our future is going to be difficult!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Miles would sit there with a faint smile, never defending me.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">He actually despised me too, didn&#8217;t he?<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I remember when I first confessed, he looked at me with contempt.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Bianca, my girlfriend must have an SAT score of 1500. Your score just<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">passed the baseline, right?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">He accepted me later only because I pestered him for three years.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">In the elevator, I slid down the cold wall and sat on the floor, breathing<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">rapidly.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I don&#8217;t know how long passed before the elevator descended.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">When the doors opened, a tall figure stood against the light.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I couldn&#8217;t see his expression, but I knew he was frowning, just like every<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">time he saw me wronged.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">He raised his hand, his thumb wiping away my tears, and pulled me into his<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">arms.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Bianca, you are not allowed to make yourself look like this ever again.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">A heavy smell of alcohol hit my face.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">This person, usually so gentle and refined, had actually sworn on the phone<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">earlier.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I pushed him gently, afraid the doors would close, but he tightened his arms.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You&#8217;re not allowed to take it back!&#8221; he said.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Take what back&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I&#8217;ve discussed it with both families. The wedding preparations have started.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Three days from now is the most auspicious day.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">He pulled me out without explanation, his sweaty palm revealing his<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">nervousness.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Looking at his tense profile, I stopped walking. &#8220;Noah, I want a traditional<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Western wedding!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">He turned abruptly, the smile in his eyes like lit stars. &#8220;Okay.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">My thoughts drifted back to the past.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">In high school, he was the popular figure. I was the poor student he couldn&#8217;t<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">teach no matter how hard he tried.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">In college, we were separated. He took a three-hour flight every week to see<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">me for three years.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Until I started dating Miles.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">When I dragged my suitcase back home, Mom hugged me with red eyes.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;That bastard isn&#8217;t worth your sadness.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Dad sent a message to his business partners: &#8220;Anyone who uses Miles for<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">consulting goes against me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I collapsed on the bed, exhausted.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I opened Instagram. Eva had updated.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Center stage was a selfie of her sitting on Miles&#8217; lap, making a peace sign.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I silently liked the post.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Minutes later, Miles called.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Want to play games? Eva and I will carry you. Just follow us and don&#8217;t drag<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">us down!&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Eva said she wouldn&#8217;t break you two up,&#8221; his mother continued. &#8220;Once the baby is born, I&#8217;ll help raise it. 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