Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 251:

Stella sat on the bed, holding the ointment in her hand. She suddenly felt a bit warm, with an inexplicable feeling in her heart. She didn’t know if it was good or bad. Sometimes, RK was so distant and hard to read that no one could understand what he was thinking—for example, now.

Just a few days ago, he and Sophia appeared together in the newspaper, being labeled as a “perfect match.” Yet today, here he was, standing before her.

And when she was in the bathroom, he had told her that he had nothing to do with Sophia. What was going on? Was she overthinking things, or had she misunderstood him?

The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. Stella didn’t know whether to trust RK or not. She just couldn’t figure him out.

She shook her head, trying to clear her mind of the confusing thoughts. Then, she applied the cold ointment to her ankle, feeling the soothing effect as it relieved the swelling and redness.

Before long, she drifted off to sleep in the large, empty room.

To be honest, over time, Stella had grown accustomed to living alone in the RK mansion, but tonight… for some reason, her thoughts were filled with that man.

Normally, sleeping alone didn’t bother her. It felt like moving from the Richard family’s house to the RK mansion—just another different place to sleep. But tonight, her heart felt heavy, occupied by thoughts she couldn’t shake. She was restless and couldn’t make sense of her emotions.

her was still empty,

another

daily, she had very little interaction with anyone except

home even

Lаτєѕτ chɒρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝗇ovєls.𝒸𝑶𝓶

the emotional gap between them had grown back to where it was before—like strangers. No, to be more accurate, they were probably worse than

Her phone rang.

a call from

over a month due to her injury. Kelly had offered to visit, but Stella had declined several times. After all, if Kelly saw the state

would only make her friend furious, and Kelly might even

College starts in five days! Congratulations,

as the call connected. She kept saying, “Congratulations,”

you praising me or making fun of me? Why do I feel so weird

you, staying at home all summer, being served food