Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 83:.

She felt like she would be eaten alive.

Stella had a strange look on her face.

Didn’t she buy fruit for grandma? Why did she ask her? Just as Stella was about to answer, the other guardian sitting next to her also spoke….

“Stella… do you like strawberries? I thought you liked strawberries, didn’t you?” she asked with a kind expression.

However, when Stella looked at him, she could not shake the feeling that something was wrong. Although he had spoken in a very kind and unusually friendly tone, his face awakened an unsettling fear in her heart.

It was as if the air had become exceptionally tense because of his preference for fruit. Especially when he looked at RK, his expression seemed even colder than before….

It was as if any wrong word could trigger a chilling reaction from him.

Stella looked to the side, observing the grapes in her grandmother’s hands.

For a moment, the atmosphere felt incredibly strange and charged.

A minute had passed…

The two men seemed fixed on the question, their eyes riveted on her face. They forced her to answer.

It seemed that if she didn’t give a clear answer, those two men might eat her alive….

Stella said awkwardly: “I… I like… any kind of fruit…” Because these two types of fruit were bought by them differently, she could not afford to offend either of them …

However, his response did not seem to have any effect.

was he unable to break the uncomfortable atmosphere, but he was still

the best

for Stella

you liked to read books in our yard and eat grapes on my lap…” Next to

seemed

though these two men were being exceptionally gracious today, Stella couldn’t shake the feeling of an invisible pressure weighing

had happened to Richard’s

about eating grapes on

took her back to her elementary

Tristan would prepare a

also an outstanding student, always at the top of his class and the best student in

admired her “gifted brother” since she was a

problem, he would go home and ask

young and

on the bench. She rested her head on his lap and read her book. This attentive brother of hers was feeding her the fruits he had prepared for her

What’s more, Stella had always treated Tristan

couldn’t help but complain that Stella kept lying on her brother’s leg even though she was older. She

From then on…

sworn she had never acted so intimately

that happened many years ago! He wondered why that

it was in front

lowered her head

nominal brother. So at the time, when Tristan was talking about the past, it wasn’t that he was

side, Stella

a gaze watching her from the corner of her

found herself face to face with the