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He really had some nerves. Almost immediately, Stella’s text came in “Izzy, I know you're probably hurting right now, and I wish things hadn’t unfolded the way they did. You didn’t deserve to find out like that. Please believe me when I say I never meant to fall for Brandon. It just… happened. We tried to fight it for so long, for your sake, but we could not anymore, and we started seeing each other behind your back. I’m sorry. I hope you understand one day that love doesn’t follow the rules. And if it helps at all, I truly do hope you find happiness somewhere else. Far away from here. From us. Love Stela.”

Stella Harris reached out and touched the box of pastries, unable to resist indulging in one right away. ... Oh my goodness, in an instant, Stella Harris felt like the world was crashing down! It was undeniably, utterly, truly, truly terrible. Just then, she received a text message. Opening it, she read: Kira Lopez: You've chosen this path, so even if you cry, you must finish eating it all. Stella Harris: "..."

Her gaze caught an envelope stuck between the flowers. For My Baby was written in a perfect cursive on the front. Her heart thudded loudly when she read it. She opened the envelope and found a document inside. Squinting her eyes, she read the document only to realise someone had named a star after her. The fact confused her but only till she noticed a small card tucked behind the document.

You can also follow me on my social networks for updates: FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/larasoultaker Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/larasoultaker TIK TOK: @lara soultaker ************************************************************** Chapter 31 Together against whatever comes. "Do I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I know you have given your word to another man, but here and now, I tell you that doesn't matter to me, I love you Larissa will you do me the honor of being my wife?" said Tristan and as I opened the box, I could see a beautiful ring.

Stella looked hurt and she shook her head and said to Mike, "I knew it all along. From the way you stared to Lara and to the way you boldly sent me away that you dont love me. But I really do love you Mike. I truly do." Stella tried to touched Mike and to approached him, where he sat, but Mike quickly stopped her, "Stop it Stella. Don't make it too difficult for us. I knew you long before I meet Lara and even though, I really wanted you. I wouldn't had waited for my parent to court you and I. Try to understand me and know that I do not hate you, but I don't love you enough."

After loading my things to my car, I get to the drive and before I know it I arrive at the familiar place I went last week… I really wanted to visit Star’s garden before I would leave the country. I smile as I get down my car and enter her little house. I pouted as I stare at the painting. I sit on the chair inside and I can’t help but get my pen and paper… I didn’t know writing my feelings would be this therapeutic. “Dear, Luke. I’m here again and Star’s place, I still can’t believe that this place exist, it’s so beautiful that it’s so surreal. Being here reminds me of us… and that us leads to the tragic ending we’re facing but you know what? I want to say or write… that every moment I hav

They said King Alaric was a stone monster who ate the lives of his brides. But then I heard Leo’s scream as the wagon started to move. I didn't have a choice. I ran to the back of our small hut and pulled up a loose floorboard. Hidden underneath was a small spool of golden thread. It wasn't normal silk. It glowed with a soft, warm light. It was the Starlight thread, the source of my illegal magic. In Solvalla, weavers like me were hunted. If the King found out what I was, he wouldn't marry me. He would hang me.

“You know you don't mean that.“ Diana nudged me slightly. Her gace glowed in smiles. “I just wish she wouldn't be so hard on me all the time.“ “Did she find out about your application to Greygott high?“ “Yup. She spilled the whole thing during dinner. To top it all, she incessantly got on my nerves and I couldn't keep it in any longer. So I said some stuffs but we ended up making Mum cry instead.“ “Too bad.“ Diana sighed lowly. I nodded in agreement. “Last night made me realize even more that I can't live the rest of my life this way. We have no money, no peaceful home and no happiness. We lack everything that could possibly make a human happy. I can't keep living like this.“ Diana rubbed my

Starved Passion::: Ivana tried to calm her visibly shaking body, " Mr Tyler, have I done something wrong? Why am I being transferred to an unknown location?" Tears sting her eyes, she was glad she was on her glasses. Tyler stood up from his table, walked over to where she was standing, " you haven't done anything wrong Ivana, there was an urgent need for a private secretary, I couldn't ignore someone close to me when I have more than enough people who are ready to be my secretary, moreover I looked and saw you are the perfect choice to be his secretary"

Instead I leaned against the brick wall, pulling out my phone like I had somewhere to be. Truth was, I was stalling. Lila had said yes too fast. Desperate. That quiet acceptance in her eyes gutted me more than any check on the ice ever could. She used to look at me like I hung the stars. Now she looked at me like I was just another part of the storm making her life miserable. And the worst part? I deserved it. Not that I’d ever say it out loud. Not to her. Not to anyone. My thumb hovered over her contact. We’d swapped numbers in the side hall before splitting up — quick, businesslike, like we were negotiating a contract instead of pretending to fall for each other. I typed a simple text.