Special Chapter XV

Stacey's Point of View:

I was tapping my fingers while reviewing a lot of contracts that were assigned by Uncle Casper. I'm still on the first page of this first folder, and yet I have not finished it for an hour now. This is out of control. Uncle Casper needs these papers, but here I am, struggling to read because I can't understand anything.

I closed my eyes and massaged the bridge of my nose.

It's been a month since we got back from that resort. Since then, I'm starting to think about why Stella was trying to keep herself away from me.

We're not like this. We're very close to each other, which is why it's affecting me so much. I once tried to talk to her, but she avoided me. Not to be too obvious, but I understand what she was doing. Every time I tried to catch up with her, she was trying to say that she's not in the mood to talk since she's loaded with work.

"Let's eat outside, my treat, sis." I knocked on her door before I entered.

She averted her eyes from me; she was full of e