Love at the Next Stop

Chapter 66

Chapter 66 Stella Bit Me

Unlike Miles, Stella was down in the dumps. When they reached the door, she took out his slippers from the cabinet at the side since she noticed that he didn’t change into slippers last night and wore his shoes instead.

“They’re for me?” Miles questioned. “Not for that person?”

Stella’s expression changed slightly. Only Xavier Daniels had ever been here. Is he referring to him? She was currently crouched on the floor, helping him with the slippers as he still had to try the fit of the slippers though he was leaving soon. After all, she bought him size 44. “How did you know that he was here?” she asked.

“Don’t let me see such a thing in the future.” Miles’ voice was so cold that it was as though it came from the depths of hell.

A chill struck Stella. Did he see Xavier Daniels coming up? Is that why Xavier Daniels was demoted from company CEO to sales director? And is that why he was so furious that day that he told me to either do it or buzz off? He saw it, so he was jealous? As she remained crouched before him, she appeared indescribably dainty.

Then, she opened the door for him, only to be greeted by the sight of someone outside her door with a lifted hand as though a second away from knocking on her door. Utter shock gripped her, for it was Yulia. At this very moment, she felt as though there was a burning ember within her.

Yulia wasn’t aware of her relationship with Miles, so she stared blankly at Stella, who was in her pajamas, and Miles, who was about to leave; their relationship became evident at a single glance.

Likewise, Stella was frozen to the spot, but Miles wasn’t affected at all.

As Yulia looked at Miles dazedly, she greeted him. “President Grant.”

Grunting an acknowledgment, Miles strode past Stella.

“President Grant…” Yulia trailed off, reluctant to allow him to leave. Yet, she didn’t know what to say to him, so she merely stood there woodenly.

Miles glanced over his shoulder, awaiting the rest of her utterance.

to cover her embarrassment since she couldn’t think of

Miles cast a glance at Stella before declaring, “Stella bit me.”

her head against the wall. Isn’t this a blatant proclamation of

fixed straight ahead. For a moment, regret, resentment, and rage flashed

them chock full of… that man’s fluid. She smiled bitterly at the sight of it. Ah, condoms! Condoms. It goes without saying what transpired between that man

off the building. She stood at the side

while, Yulia stood

that crossed the line in the office. Once, he came to her department to have a meeting, and Stella poured him a glass of water, to which he said ‘thank you’. Even as his wedding date drew closer, he didn’t bother telling her about his plan. Thus, Stella assumed that he was cutting off ties with her in preparation for his marriage. Inexplicably, desolation engulfed her. Despite that, she knew that she wasn’t worthy of him, so she didn’t

day, she’d just returned home from work when Yulia phoned her and asked her to go out with her. Since the sky was overcast, she declined, suggesting that they’d

relented in the end. When she went downstairs, a sudden clap of thunder rang out, signaling impending rain. Fortunately, Yulia’s car was already waiting

the third floor and stopped in front of a private room before pushing open the door silently. Due to the noise in the room and her light movement, the people inside

in the door and took a peek, but the scene within had her heart shattering in

Grant… Was my

condescending bearing making it seem as though he was looking

so, I’ll continue singing, okay?” that young girl murmured. Her waist was extremely slender, her

row of similar-looking young girls. Makes sense. He’s a rich man, after all, so buying hundreds of such a nightclub isn’t a big deal, let alone patronizing it for fun. Stella couldn’t stand watching such a heartbreaking scene, but still, she continued peeking through the gap in the door. Rumor has it that anything goes in such a nightclub, the only barrier being one’s imagination. Perhaps he’ll later pin one of the young girls onto the sofa for a round of delight as his sex drive has always been strong…

his head. When he glimpsed a pair

skies opened, and it poured. In the

down on you, and yes, you’re indeed beautiful, but let me analyze things for you objectively. First of

good for her. Or perhaps she’s truly doing this for

below her place, “Take care of

umpteenth time she’d wept because of Miles. That man took my heart, yet he didn’t give me all of his. I’ve loved, hated, and I was hurt. She cried for a long

she was about to get up to pour herself a glass of water, she heard someone knocking on her door. She glanced up at the clock. It’s already 11:30.

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