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.

was as if she felt nothing for their relationship, which had

this thought crossed her mind, she chided

fool? How can you expect repentance or sadness

still, she could not control her emotions because she had loved that

Lɑτєѕτ cнαρτєrs 𝑖n g𝓪l𝗇ovєl𝑠.𝓬o𝓶

looked at the man she had

seen his face every day and yet now, looking at him, she still found him strikingly handsome. But… he was also

to cry. Her hand trembled as she picked up the pen. She looked at the papers, saw his elegant,

her heart, her handwriting

grateful to Mr. Kingston for

looked at Mia and asked, “Mia, can you help

to

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

but she had not anticipated such intense

didn’t have much to pack. She just gathered her belongings, but left everything RK had bought untouched, not a single article of clothing.

and said, “Mia, don’t worry about me. I’m fine. It’s just that I’m not his wife.” With that, she grabbed her purse and headed

on the couch, looking at Stella. But