Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 2069

Beck's gaze landed on Stella.

Stella clutched her throat, her eyes brimming with involuntary tears.

Morgan was still fuming, "Just you wait!"

Beck was taken aback by Morgan's attitude towards his sister, his brows furrowing in concern.

After coughing for a few minutes, Stella managed a laugh towards Beck.

"Beck, you should go. Thanks for walking me home."

A pang of something bitter and complicated hit Beck's heart. He opened his mouth to speak but found himself at a loss for words.

In Stella, he saw a resignation to fate, a smile that seemed to shrug off life and death alike. It was as if she had accepted her uncertain future, living each day as it came.

He got back into his car, deep in thought, before finally rolling down the window.

"You're a Sanders, for heaven's sake. Don't let just anyone push you around."

Stella stood there, hand still on her neck, silent.

As Beck drove off, he could still see her through his rearview mirror, standing alone.

After waiting a bit, Stella entered the living room to find almost everything smashed - clearly Morgan's handiwork.

Morgan strode in, his gaze cold and lifeless.

if I were

Stella ignored his threat and headed for her

his eyes

provoked her, would she have bothered you? Let me make it clear, Bonnie is my queen, and you better think about the consequences." Stella shook

of you, would you feel any

disgust in Morgan's eyes was unmistakable as he retorted

you really died, I'd

heart skipped a beat, a sad realization dawning on her. Morgan would never

her what kind of person she was dealing

back to her room

the video is still up on the forum. Morgan found out he's been cuckolded and went after Alan in a rage last night. But he's no match for

en

crossed Stella's

"And Alan?"

ladies, not just Bonnie. But Bonnie's his favorite, probably for the thrill

games they

what's your

cut

you lead

high-interest loans. Avoid the

heard they have

JG crew? They're the next toughest bunch after

for a moment

covered with scars from past suicide attempts, now hidden beneath red

stared out the window until her eyes grew sore, then slowly