Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 1:.

At X City International Airport, Stella Richard exited the airport and hailed a cab. She gave the driver an address

and got into the car. As the cab pulled away, Stella looked out the window at the familiar city.

She had returned after six years, but the experiences and memories she had tried to forget over the years began

to flood her mind. Stella shook her head, chasing those thoughts away.

This the hadn't cback to reminisce about old and useless memories. He had cback because his

boss had asked him to. He had told him that the company was at a dead end and that he wanted him to come

back to solve the crisis.

At first, Stella didn’t want to come, but after sthought, she decided to return. Six years earlier, her boss had

helped her through the most difficult times in her life and she wanted to return the favor. Otherwise, she no

longer cared.

At the company, Upon arriving, Stella noticed that most of the employees were engaged in a lively discussion. As

she passed by, snippets of conversation cto her:

“I've heard that there are so many companies that want to buy our company...”

“Really? That means we're getting a new boss.”

“I just hope our new boss is good-looking, like the CEO of a Korean ...”

“Hey! Do you know who's buying the company?”

Stella heard their chatter, but she didn’t care about the gossip. She knew these people didn’t care who would

buy the company or at what price. They just wanted to gossip. But she did care, and she was here to get a good

deal for her company.

“Of course, it will be from Kingston, the RK Group - what else in the city is powerful enough to challenge them?”

Stella, who was about to continue walking, stopped short. A name, at once familiar and unfamiliar, reached her

ears: “The RK Group”.

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Suddenly, the memories Stella had locked away began to surge like a storm. Her mind filled with those memories

like a flood. Stella felt dizzy. It was as if she was still trapped in that RK mansion, surrounded by cold walls.

Stella had thought she had long since forgotten about him, but it seemed it was only an illusion of hers.

Flashback: Six years ago...

At the RK mansion, Stella walked out the door and into the living room, but her expression was somber. She

moved as if in a daze, her small face looked a little pale.

“Ma’am, what happened to you, why are you so pale and weak?”

The one who spoke up was Mia. She had been working for Kingston for years and had always treated Stella like a

daughter. Seeing her pale face and weak attitude, Mia becconcerned. Her eyes fell on the reports Stella was

holding, and she asked, “Is everything okay?”

Stella forced a smile and replied, “It's nothing; I'm fine.”

“But your face doesn’t look good. How about | cook something for you? Your favorite Aloo Poori...” Mia offered.

“Mia... Don’t worry, I'm fine. It's just that...”

Stella glanced at the reports in her hand and said, “I haven't had my period for two months, and when | went to

the hospital...”.

She didn’t finish the sentence and looked at Mia with a mixture of expectation and concern. They just stared at

each other.

Mia understood what Stella meant: she was pregnant. But Mia also knew about the relationship between RK and

Stella. She didn’t know what to say... In the end, she just congratulated her.

Stella said nothing and continued to look at the reports in her hand. She did not know what to think or what to

say.

She had been married to Rene Kingston for three years. But theirs was not a love marriage; it was a contract

marriage with a three-year limit because the woman he loved was his sister.

RK had been on the verge of marrying his sister, Sophia, but for the sreason, Stella had ended up replacing

her sister. From the day they were married, he had told her that their marriage was only a three-year contract

and nothing more.

For RK, their marriage was nothing more than a contract, but for Stella it was a beautiful gift from God. Only she

knew how happy she felt when she learned that she was going to marry RK, the man she had loved throughout

her youth.

All these years, Stella had given her best to this marriage, hoping that maybe, just maybe, their marriage would

work. Maybe he wouldn't divorce her. Maybe he would want to stay with her. Maybe he would give their

relationship a chance because of the child.

Stella was still deep in thought when suddenly a voice from the doorway dashed all her hopes and illusions.

“I don’t want this child.”

The voice was cold and hard.

Stella and Mia turned to look in the direction of the voice. RK was standing by the door, staring at Stella. His face

was cold and expressionless. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

She had a very pretty face and blue eyes. Her blue eyes were like the deep ocean; if you looked into them, you

would drown.

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