Obsessed Series Gage And Stella นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The two became chaotic as they were in their own world, having a catfight like teenagers. The man swiftly exits the scene, leaving me confused about how to stop these two childish grown-up women. The people inside were staring at them as if they were watching a game and betting on who would win and drive home the trophy. Who's the trophy anyway? Nick? As they were both embarrassing to watch, I grabbed Suzy's hand away from Stacey's hair but I could not even touch her fingers as I didn't want to get too nearer to their position. They might punch me in rage without looking at who's this bitch interrupting their moment to remember in a club.

Abby complained once they had the chance to rest for a bit. Hailey almost agreed with her but she stopped herself from doing so. This work is her only means of survival now as its payment is the highest. She already stopped working with Madam Melody and the caretaker job is paying her so well. She just has to manage. "I might just quit this soon. Been receiving a lot of offers to start a new job" Abby continued talking. "Good for you" was all Hailey said. Unknown to her, a pair of dark eyes were scrutinizing each of her movements, watching her every move.

She glanced at Chin Hwa while showing him a slight smile. “Just imagine how you would feel if you’re forced to be hospitalized in a mental hospital when you’re not crazy at all.” “Hahaha ….” Chin Hwa burst a loud laughter. “I couldn't imagine what if Ansel heard what you’ve just said.” “If so, you don’t need to imagine it,” replied Qeiza. “Let’s start a new session! Is there anything I can do aside struggling with these half-finished designs?” “Ah, sure,” Chin Hwa replied hurriedly.

Stella huffed angrily. Then tears ran down her face. She laughed hysterically and thought of the past. FLASHBACK Stella was thirteen years old. Eliza toss Stella onto the cold cement floor. She kicked Stella hard in the stomach. “Gahh!” cried Stella as she felt the sharp pointy heel stabbing her in the stomach. Stella started to grunt in pain as she started bleeding. “You bitch! If you ever tried to take any boyfriend of your sister again, I will kill you!” shouted Eliza.

Belle exploded, pointing at Stella. “And don’t play innocent! Do you know what kind of relationship I had with your sons? I know you hate me because both of them were obsessed with my body.” Belle struck Stella with a truth she despised: her sons constantly chased after Belle, no matter where she went. Belle’s accusations exceeded even Gia’s expectations. A faint smile formed on Gia’s lips as she watched Stella’s face turn purple with rage. Gia was thoroughly satisfied. “Remember this! Maybe I’ve slept with men who paid me, but I did it to survive. It might look cheap to you, but for me, it was the only way to avoid starving. So don’t you dare call me cheap again!” Belle concluded fiercely.

Stella asked as she made her way to the kitchen, swaying her waist seductively. "Just water is fine," I told her. "I can't afford to drink and get drunk. Stella and I waited for over thirty minutes before Gamma Ferguson decided to show up. "Hi Dad," Stella greeted cheerfully and hugged her dad. "Hi pumpkin," Gamma Ferguson planted a kiss on her forehead. "You look gorgeous," he complimented her. "Thanks, Dad," Stella replied. "Felix's doing a great job, taking care of me." "I see," Gamma Ferguson said, and turned to me.

“You’re trying to destroy a marriage.” “Yes,” she said without hesitation. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.” There was no shame in her voice. Only certainty. Davis stared at her, searching for even the smallest trace of doubt. He found none. “Why?” he demanded. “What do you gain from this?” Stella’s lips curved slowly into a cold smile. “What I deserve.” “You call this deserving?” “I call it taking back what’s mine.” The intensity in her eyes unsettled him. For a moment, he saw just how deep her obsession ran.

Looking back at the time leading up to Stella becoming my caretaker, it struck me how seamlessly she fit into my plans—a subtle scheme to uncover hidden truths. What I hadn't anticipated was the way she effortlessly drew me in, not just through her reserved nature, but with a surprising display of confidence and authority. Stella became an unexpected enigma, her blushes, moments of shyness, and my playful teasing, weren't part of my calculated plan. Yet, they added an unanticipated connection to our relationship. In the midst of unraveling those dirty secrets, I found myself unexpectedly captivated by the way Stella carried herself. As I grew increasingly annoyed with Gabriella's presence, i

She noticed several security cameras in the hallway, each one following her movement, a stark reminder of her monitored status. Stella, guided by her keen instincts, was acutely aware that Stellie might be observing her every move. The situation puzzled her. 'Why is Stellie so determined to antagonize me? If she is troubled by Lucas's history with me, why doesn't she just leave him? Her reunion with Lucas suggests she's moved past his history. Yet, here she is, making my life difficult. What have I done to them?' These reflections brought discomfort to Stella. She realized that if she did not address this now, Stellie might continue to dominate the situation.

He quickly got into the car and sped off. With a sigh, Stella turned and strolled into the SG Jewelry Magazine office. Modesty frowned as she observed the spectacle from a distance. She had contempt and disdain in her eyes. Stella played the distant part, and she knew it. She could even risk her life by selling her own body for money and ascending higher.