JAMES “Stella... please baby, look at me. I’m sorry.”She didn’t turn. Her arms were crossed over her chest as she watched the snow fall through the window. It’s been three days. She stopped sleeping in our room, she stopped talking to me. All my attempts at apologizing had failed. God, how could I have been so stupid?“I’m sorry, Stella,” I said, my voice low, rough. “I never should have spoken to you like that. Stella, you mean the world to me.” My voice cracked. “And I was never angry at you, I swear I wasn’t.”Finally, she turned to face me. Her face had no warmth in it, her eyes icy cold. No softness, just cold quiet and disappointment.God, it tore me apart.“I wasn’t mad because you had coffee with your ex,” I said quickly, rushing the words before she decided to walk away. “I don’t care about him. I trust you, Stella, I trust you more than anyone. That’s not what this is about.”But still, she said nothing. She just stood there, no words. She completely shut me out, and this
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