Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 7:.

Stella was still deep in thought when a sweet, childlike voice suddenly reached her ears. “Daddy… Daddy! The baby is here!”

Stella looked at the girl, about four years old, who was running toward the man in front of the car.

Alia had left the school surrounded by several bodyguards. When the girl saw the man standing in front of the car, she screamed and ran towards him….

RK noticed his daughter running towards him and quickly took big steps forward, taking the child in his arms.

The bodyguards followed close behind. He had only come to pick up his daughter, but it felt like a spectacle, attracting the attention of many onlookers.

“Why are you running? You know Dad will be worried.”

Alia nodded and said, “I know, Dad…next time.”

Stella was watching the interaction between father and daughter when a familiar, crisp voice came from behind, drawing her attention.

“Honey?”

Adrian, always attentive to Stella’s emotions, had noticed the sadness in her expression. Concerned, he looked at her and said, “Honey, if you’re not happy, I can give you a big hug!”.

Saying this, she opened both arms wide.

Stella looked at her son’s little face and hid the faint emotions from her eyes. She picked up the chubby little guy and hugged him tightly, kissing his rosy cheeks.

“Honey he’s not unhappy,” she reassured him, “but yes, your hugs are wonderful. I like them very much.”

After looking at her son, Stella forgot about everything else; she didn’t care about anything. In her life, nothing mattered more than her son.

“If my darling likes it, then hug me like this forever,” Adrian said with an earnest nod of his head, hugging Stella’s neck. “And when you grow old, I’ll hold you and take care of you.”

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you to take me back and take care of

chubby cheeks. With that, Stella started walking in the opposite direction of

were chatting

At home…

not been long since Stella had returned, and she had nowhere to live here except RK’s mansion, where she had lived for three years after her marriage

there, and even if I could… I wasn’t

was living in an apartment she had rented with her best friend,

and Stella worked together in France, and since they were both from the same country, they got along well. Last year, Emily was there from headquarters, so after that they didn’t work

“Stella, you’re here!”

living room and came out to see. When she saw Stella, she greeted

the kitchen and had just

her eyes fell on the little boy next to her and her face filled with excitement. “Look who’s here, my little boy! You don’t know how much your

to Adrian to hug

mother, he didn’t like anyone kissing him. But of course, there was nothing

made you your favorite grilled sandwich and corn chowder today. You want to eat, don’t you?” she asked as she held him in

her arms, Emily continued, “I wasn’t home yesterday, so I didn’t get to see you. It’s been almost a year since I last

much I’ve missed my

put him on the couch and said, “But I can say that in this

“Fatty?”

the couch. “I think Auntie is getting old and her eyesight has gone bad, how can she say I’m chubby? It’s just that

with an angry face, turning his head away

such a cute aunt who even knows how to cook delicious food?” she teased. Adrian, still sulking, said nothing,

we last saw each other, and look at this little guy? How ungrateful he

and just smiled, because the two of them were

tousled her son’s fluffy hair and said, “Honey, go wash your hands.

words and