Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 2:.

RK walked in and stood in front of Stella. He looked like a king, towering above the world and looking down on everyone as if they were nothing.

With his tall stature and commanding line, he gave off an undeniable power.

Stella sat on the couch, overwhelmed by his presence. She remained seated, staring at him, surprised by his words. She had never expected the man to be so cold-blooded and utter such harsh statements without a second thought. There was no hesitation in his voice when he said he didn’t want the child.

Stella looked into his eyes, doing her best to remain calm and hold back tears. She did not want to appear weak in front of this cold man. The two looked at each other in silence.

After a while, RK came over and sat down across from Stella. As he sat down, his assistant, Alex Tristan, placed a stack of papers on the table. At the top of the papers were the words “Contract expired.”

Alex looked at Stella and said, “Miss Richard, according to your contract with Mr. RK, three years are up. Please sign here to finalize the process.”

Stella noticed the change in the way Alex addressed her: from Mrs. RK to Miss Richard. Although she had not yet signed her name, a smirk appeared on her face. She was sure that Alex would not have dared to take her so lightly if she had not been ordered to do so by someone, and that someone was none other than her husband.

RK took the pen and signed his name without pausing or thinking about it. After finishing, he looked at Stella and said, “You can stay here for a week and look for a house.”

Stella looked into the man’s eyes, which were as calm as a lake.

as if she felt nothing

thought crossed her mind, she

you a fool? How can you expect repentance or sadness from

her emotions because she had loved that stone-hearted man

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and just looked at the man she

found him strikingly handsome. But… he

cry. Her hand

heart, her handwriting was

she took a deep breath and said, “I am very grateful to Mr. Kingston for allowing me to stay

looked at Mia and asked, “Mia, can you

to cry. Her heart ached. She didn’t

went upstairs to pack her belongings, while RK watched her retreating figure, her emotions unreadable. Stella looked around the place

someday, but she had not anticipated such intense pain

but left everything RK had bought

I’m fine. It’s just that I’m not his wife.”

RK was still sitting on the couch, looking at Stella. But Stella didn’t want to