Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 322:

Stella was a person who would certainly do anything she said she would do. Just after she mentioned writing a book, she began to actually write one. RK thought that she was just joking, but in the afternoon, she started typing on the computer keyboard.

“She was an introverted girl who never spoke to others. She felt very lonely. No one understood her, and no one cared about her. She had always lived an ordinary life in a hidden corner of the big world.

Sometimes, she wondered if she disappeared, would anyone look for her? Then she would always answer her own question, ‘No, no one. You are so insignificant. Who would remember you? You…’

“Hey, RK. Don’t be so shameless… Don’t peek at my novel.” RK was in high spirits when Stella came back from the bathroom. As soon as she saw RK peeking at the documents on her laptop, she immediately snatched the laptop back.

“I am not shameless. You’re the one who opened the document and placed it in front of me, okay? It just caught my eye,” RK argued shamelessly.

“Alright, alright, alright. RK, there’s no need to say anything; I know you are shameless. Your face was almost stuck to my laptop screen. What do you mean it caught your eye? Don’t talk nonsense in broad daylight.”

It was the first time that Stella had written something, so she couldn’t help but feel a little shy. She covered her laptop and scolded RK.

RK finally saw the side of Stella that was like a little girl. He felt that he had stumbled upon something unexpected, so he didn’t argue with her anymore.

Stella cursed him in her heart, and then, at the same time, she lay down on the bed and typed.

with friends, you wouldn’t feel tired no matter how long you talked. However, if you typed without any purpose, it was different. You would get so bored you felt like exploding. If you had to write an article, you would think about how to write it and then

sat next to her and kept interrupting her thoughts. It would be strange if she

the best. Whether it was writing or ideas, she was always praised by the teacher. The teacher often told her that she

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career, she had felt powerless. David couldn’t give her

diligently, write each composition casually, and then go to university. In a word, her life was not very exciting. Later, when she went to university, she gradually cultivated some

returning. No matter how ambitious she was, she could not use it as an excuse to avoid reality. Sometimes, she took a step back to sober up and

from years ago. At least she could let the teacher think that she was

She concentrated on typing in front

in the future. He might have to listen to typing on the keyboard every

Stella kill him so easily. He had

took Adrian to the

am

heard Adrian and touched his tender little face. “Didn’t you say you would come on

Did I disturb you two? Let me tell you, it was Bad Uncle who brought me here. What do you think? Is it an

RK, who acted as if he