Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 347:

He had always maintained a playful and cynical image, but honestly, that was not the case. He often sat alone on the floor at night, gazing at the moonlight in a daze. He didn’t want to feel this way; he felt very lonely and longed for another life.

It turned out that many people in the world were not happy, yet they still lived freely. However, he didn’t understand what attitude he should adopt. There was so much emptiness in his life… How should he fill it?

He felt like a confused student who had just graduated from university, standing on the street, unsure of what his future would hold. In that case, it was too late for him to be in a daze.

It turned out that people had too many things to worry about in their lifetimes. He remembered that when he was at university, he didn’t like drinking wine and preferred orange juice.

Many classmates laughed at him, saying he was a grown man who liked to drink what girls enjoyed. He was angry at that time and proudly left after knocking down the strong Frenchman who had been drinking with him.

He never got drunk, no matter how much alcohol he consumed. He could drink as much as he wanted without losing his reason. No matter how much he drank, he could still return home without feeling faint or flushed. He could wash up carefully and go to sleep, and except for a headache the next day, he had no other reactions.

They all said he had an alcoholic constitution. No matter how much he drank, he wouldn’t get drunk. To be honest, it was true.

After Stella persevered for a few months, the day of her discharge from the hospital finally arrived, and her story was nearing its conclusion. It didn’t resemble a vivid narrative novel, but more like a small chapter-by-chapter story, which seemed quite interesting.

Ever since she and RK revealed their true feelings, he had never appeared in front of her again. However, her meals were still delivered on time each day, and her body was getting better day by day.

It was no longer a problem for her to get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Once fully recovered, she planned to compete with RK for custody of Adrian. She remembered that after her showdown with him, he had only said a few words before leaving. He remarked, “If you think this will make you feel better, then go ahead!”

his charity and didn’t want him to do anything out of sympathy or guilt. She didn’t need his sympathy, nor did she want him to make up for anything. They couldn’t be together—it was impossible. It was impossible

not out of sympathy or guilt. Why do you have to make excuses? You are afraid of being hurt again. You are afraid of suffering pain once more. You won’t dare to admit it.” RK’s words echoed in her ears. “What’s in your

of stories:

you still love

loved me?” How did she respond at that

have

silence. It was over. Everything

That was fine.

came to see Stella, she was indeed a little

deliveryman bringing flowers. However, upon opening the door, Stella was met with a completely unfamiliar face. Could deliverymen be so handsome nowadays?

are you

“Yes, I

seemed to feel right at

in RK’s high school

had never met this legendary bully, she had heard about his glorious deeds from Aden, so she knew a bit about him. On the surface, he was

right. It seems Rene Kingston told you a lot about my glorious years.”

told

time to visit Aden this time. If he hadn’t helped RK, I might have killed him a