Love at the Next Stop

Chapter 53 Where Have You Been All My Life

Stella was unnerved, since she had always thought of the relationship with Miles as an affair.

“I thought you hated affairs, so let’s go public.” He put out his cigarette and whispered.

Stella was like a cat on hot bricks. “I meant we’re ending this. We’re going our separate ways. You aren’t me. You can’t understand.”

Miles didn’t budge. “And that’s precisely why I want to f*ck you.”

Stella squirmed, and for some reason, her cheek came into contact with his lips, much to her annoyance. Her fury lit up the fire of lust within Miles. All at once, he picked her up and went around the fake hill, going into the house through the front door. Fortunately, no one saw them, but Stella was on the verge of tears. There’s people looking.

Miles didn’t go to the first floor bedroom last time. Instead, he went upstairs. Once he got into a room, he backed her against a wall. “Feisty, are you?”

Stella’s chest was heaving sexily, and once again, Miles picked her up and put her on the bed. She resisted in silence, but her strength was no match for Miles’.

Subsequently, they took their clothes off and made a mess on the floor. This time, Miles had a condom on, and he wasn’t that rough with her anymore. In fact, he was gentle.

Regret and pleasure washed over her at once. Being with Miles was a delight, but it couldn’t wash her guilt away. She held her tongue throughout the process, fearing that someone might hear them. Halfway through, Miles wanted her to lean against the window as he went into doggy style.

“You’re worried they might see you, huh? Well, I want them to see how you’re ‘cheating’ with your man.” He nibbled on her ear.

She felt her ear heating up, and the feeling of guilt from cheating welled up again. She thought it would end at the first time, but no. The continuous depravity was weighing itself on her.

She felt helpless as Miles did whatever he wanted with her. He could see through her every thought and every feeling.

He knew her thoughts and struggles, but he wouldn’t let her struggle anymore. He tore apart that struggle, and also her clothes.

men were different. Men could separate sex and love. They could love someone with their soul while f*cking someone else for hours. On the other hand, once Stella’s body fell for

with

one-way mirror. They couldn’t see what was inside, but she could see what was outside. She

fiercer. “Trying to run from me in America? Nobody can run from me when I

him. That time, she was delighted he didn’t have sex with her, but she didn’t expect it

clothes from the ground and wore them. Miles wanted to help, but she shoved him away. Once she

her, still buttoning his sleeve, for he was worried about

at the woman for a moment. She was an elegant lady, and her gaze pierced through Stella, revealing everything that

mocked, “What’s your

sleeve. It was obvious what had happened between them. Miles only

like what Yulia had told her. She instinctively knew

was a joke. She was being humiliated, but yet she took the time to stare at Yvonne. She didn’t stop for long though. A moment of shock later, she ran out, refusing to let Miles

by car, but when she went down that day, the path seemed endless. By the end of the road, she couldn’t feel her legs,

she told Kevin the renovation was done for the day, she went back home instead of the office. Then she told the workers she’d be leaving first. ‘Be serious though. Don’t just do a sloppy job

night over a text, and she agreed. There was nothing to do that night anyway. Later, Yulia picked her up off the streets. She didn’t say she went to

your hair, Stella? You look like you got f*cked by someone. Comb it.” Yulia handed a comb to her as she drove,

I did get f*cked by someone, Stella

Yulia was singing. The song spoke to her. How great would it

“Did you

jealous of Yvonne, but it wasn’t Yvonne’s fault—it was Miles’. He was too capricious for Stella. She couldn’t hide anything from him, and his presence made her helpless. As she was still married to Zane, the guilt, confusion, and depraved pleasure weighed

Stella noticed something shocking—she was out of

place, since her expenses far exceeded her income. However, that night she realized that her salary wasn’t enough to cover her expenses. Having

all she had to do was say the word, and her expenses were covered. However, after he was incarcerated, she noticed she was running out of money. There were only a few notes left in her wallet. Oh sh*t. At this rate, I