When Love Comes Late Stella Novels & Stories

Stella would return to the arms of the man she loves and help him through this journey while Zane will have no other choice than to accept her once he realizes he’s no match for the lovebirds. Of course, Luca knows nothing about the fraud scheme. There’s a little thief hiding amongst his staff. And all she had to do was find a loophole in Luca’s company and use it as a distraction. Stella skims the hallways carefully, adrenaline pumping into her head. Then, when she’s sure she’s safe, she bolts to the elevator. She stands motionless in the elevator, impatiently waiting for it part open. When it finally does, she bolts into the lobby, ignoring the hotel staff who tried to stop her.

“I never wanted any of your money, Adrian. I only wanted your companionship and to receive the same love that I showed you for the five years that we spent together, but…I guess I couldn’t have that either.” Stella looks up at me. She nods her head and smiles. Before I can even respond to her, she turns on her heel and hurries down the courthouse corridor. “Stella! Wait!” I call out after her. It is too late. She is already gone and turning around the corner of the hallway, vanishing from my sight. I turn my attention back to the paper and ring. The silver band breaks my heart and I am unable to look at it, slipping it back into my pocket. I open up the paper and look at Stella’s handwriting

Pamela said as she flipped back her long, wavy, reddish-brown hair. She then pulled out a card from her purse. "How about five hundred thousand?" Sierra blinked. Darn it! She sold it way too early. "If you think that is too low, I can add a little more," Pamela pressed, clearly wanting to make Sierra miserable. "All you have to do is call me Mrs. Henderson." Sierra's fingers tightened around her phone. Why didn't this rich idiot come to her sooner?

"He's a stranger. What's there to talk about?" Behind me, Henry stumbled and fell to the ground. He covered his face with both hands as tears streamed through his fingers. He had lost his child and his love. Only now did he realize that he had nothing left. Matthew drove me to my rental apartment, but to my surprise, my former parents were already waiting outside with Queenie. They had even pried open my apartment door. "You ungrateful wretch! Not only did you steal Queenie's trophy, but you also ruined her future in the dance industry! How could she have such a vicious sister like you?"

The extensive yet clear list showed me just how much he valued this day. Elena texted me, too, saying she had not been able to reach Gerald for an entire day. On the final day before the wedding, Scott spent a fortune flying in a diamond-studded gown from overseas. Under the light, I brushed my hand along the dreamy fabric and, all of a sudden, felt a flicker of excitement for tomorrow. Then my phone lit up. It was a message from Gerald. [The code lock at home died. Do you still have a spare key?]

Stella told him, ignoring what Jennie said and sitting on her seat. “I love you, baby,” Charles told her. Her eyes grew large but before she could respond, Verna closed the van. Another surprise for Stella. “One more sweetness and we’ll all melt here,” Verna told her. “I guess I’ll have to give you another welcome gift.” “It’s okay.” Stella shakes her head from side to side. “You really don’t have to, Verna.” “I insist.” Stella could not argue anymore and stayed quiet. While the other girls were talking about their dresses, Stella is busy thinking about Charles’ I love you to her.

"Stella. I came here to ask you why you must do that?" Stella raised her eyes; her eyes seemed to be blind, and she could only hear my voice. She laughed in pain. "I'm at my wit's end. I only dared to put my hope in that lovemaking session with Elias. After making love to me, I think he will know how wonderful I am and that I am the best choice. He loves me and throws you away. He would spare my brother's life for my sake. But my plan failed, dammit. I want to get back what belongs to me, and I want to save my loved ones. Where am I wrong?"

I had been in love with him since childhood. But in his eyes, I had never existed. A few minutes ago, when Zac appeared with Stella, all eyes were drawn to the beautiful girl. For a moment, major news headlines competed to report: "Former heiress of a wealthy family, now Mrs. Jacobs, finally makes an appearance!" Stella Williams sat in the audience with watery eyes, fair skin, captivating beauty in her features, and a red strapless gown that showcased her perfect figure. Above her slender neck was a face that was both charming and enchanting.

In the face of death, all her obsessions felt as weightless as a feather. Suddenly, the ethereal figure of the Moon Goddess appeared before her, dressed in flowing white. "Ah, it's a human on the brink of death, heartbroken from love. Let's make a deal. I'll let you survive this." Barely alive, Ember whispered, "What kind of a deal?" "Give me the most precious thing you have, and you can live." "I have no parents, no power, no wealth. The most precious thing I have is my love for Atlas. But how can I give that to you?"

"You're behind the times. The latest gossip is that Bennett had a childhood sweetheart. They grew up together and were already engaged! Unfortunately, a car accident took her life." "What happened then?" It was 8 o'clock, and the early morning sun hung high in the sky. The entire Miles Group building was bathed in morning light, and the office workers gathered around to gossip out of curiosity. The girl known as the 'gossip girl' leaned in mysteriously and said, "Then this lady's heart was donated to Kara." As she spoke, she suddenly felt a chill at the back of her neck. It seemed like a cold breeze had swept by.