登入Ever since I got together with Alessio Stone, I hadn't experienced a single normal date. He thought those kinds of activities were not only childish but would undermine his authority as a Don. So when he actually offered to take me to the movies, I was thrilled. I spent three hours getting ready, slipped on the white dress he had once complimented, and waited in the freezing wind for three solid hours. Then, he suddenly called: "Maya wants to take the yacht out. Get to the pier." Maya was his ex-girlfriend, and also my best friend. This was the thirty-fifth time he had ruined our plans for Maya, and the thirty-fifth time he had crushed my expectations. My voice was dry. "But you promised me..." He sounded impatient. "I'll just take you next time, alright? Hurry up, don't make us wait." I stared at my dressed-up reflection in the glass window next to me and suddenly felt completely exhausted. For the first time, I told him no, and hung up the phone. Then, I texted my boss. "I accept the transfer to Milan."
查看更多Alessio lowered his head. He was silent for a long time. When he finally spoke, his voice was choked. "I didn't know you cared... I'm so sorry. Come back with me. I swear I'll change."He tried to grab my hand again, but I dodged coldly."Alessio, not all mistakes can be fixed. We are completely over.""No, we're not!" he raised his voice, trembling. "Stella, I know I was wrong. I promise I'll change. I flew halfway across the world to find you, can't you give me one more chance?"I rejected him bluntly. "No."He stared at me, his eyes turning red."Stella, I know I was wrong. Terribly wrong.""I understand why you don't want to forgive me easily. But I won't give up.""I'll prove I've changed." That night, after a busy day, I poured myself a glass of champagne.My phone rang. Maya.I hesitated, then answered."Stella, we're best friends. Can you please just let me have Alessio?"Maya said we were best friends.Yet she used our relationship to morally blackmail me into giving up my bo
He parked in the garage and killed the engine.He didn't get out. He checked his phone. 8 PM.Only three hours had passed since 5 PM.How had it only been three hours?For the first time, Alessio realized how agonizingly long three hours could be.He remembered the movie theater two days ago.Stella had waited in the freezing wind for three hours. How did she endure those miserable three hours?And he hadn't even asked if she was thirsty, hungry, or cold.When she didn't want to watch the horror movie, he forced her.How could he have been such a bastard? Alessio lit a cigar.Then another.The ashtray overflowed, but he still didn't get out.He didn't want to go upstairs. He was afraid to go home.Anxiety pooled in his chest. He had a sinking feeling that this wasn't just a simple tantrum.For the first time, he realized how much he desperately needed Stella. He fell asleep in the car with the window down.He was woken by his phone ringing.Maya sounded anxious. "Alessio, we're going
Alessio smoked cigars in his study all night and arrived at the company the next day looking haggard.Looking at his drawer, he suddenly remembered Stella asking for her cufflinks.He opened the drawer. Sure enough.It was empty.He realized she had taken back every piece of her heart, leaving absolutely nothing behind.The realization stung.He tried to find other traces of Stella.But his phone was full of pictures of him and Maya.His cabinets were full of things he had bought with Maya.Anything Stella had given him had been tossed aside, and now, she took it back.Alessio's head throbbed.He finally realized how cold he had been to her over the last three years. He racked his brain and vaguely remembered Stella saying she liked cream of mushroom soup.Having never cooked a day in his life, he walked into the kitchen.He never knew cooking could be so hard.A kitchen knife was much harder to handle than a gun.After failing countless times and burning blisters onto his hands, he f
(Alessio's POV)Alessio walked into the estate carrying a bouquet of flowers and kicked off his shoes in the foyer."Stella.""Look what I brought you."After leaving her earlier, he had cooled off and realized Stella had a right to be angry.He shouldn't have been so harsh on her.So he specially bought her favorite roses.After three years, it was one of the few things he actually knew she liked.But the massive estate was dead silent. "Stella?"Alessio slipped on his house shoes, left the flowers on the table, and went straight to the bedroom.The first thing he saw was an empty bed and bare nightstands.Then, he noticed her two suitcases by the closet were gone.He froze.She left?That wasn't right, wasn't her flight tomorrow morning?He stepped out of the guest room, checked the master bedroom, the study, even the wine cellar.No sign of Stella. He pulled up the afternoon security footage from his office and clearly saw her drop the keycard in the trash.His face darkened, a fl












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