When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Stella’s gaze lingered on the dress, a masterpiece she adored and a symbol of the Love and celebration awaiting her.

A smile tugged at her lips as visions of the impending wedding filled her thoughts with joy.

Noting her prolonged admiration, the makeup artist gently urged, “Mrs.

Clark, please take a seat.

Let’s start planning your makeup for today.

”

Stella refocused, agreeing with a nod before settling in front of the mirror.

Her eyes widened at the sight of an array of exquisite jewelry displayed before her, some with histories of prestigious auctions.

Surely, these couldn’t have come from the makeup artist.

Miley, noticing Stella’s astonishment, clarified, “Mr.

Clark had these delivered this morning.

He’s incredibly generous.

”

spread through Stella as the worry of her nightmare ebbed

countdown to the wedding ceremony

cars lined up, and on the colossal screen adorning the outer wall, images of Stella and Matthew in

awe from onlookers, hinting that perhaps in the next decade, no wedding in Seamarsh would

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Matthew personally welcomed

renowned

“Congratulations, Mr.

and Mrs.

Clark.

”

a smile, ushering them to take

was present as

with him, but

displayed his affection by wrapping an arm

for

”

the lack of explicit words, an undercurrent of

Matthew’s jealousy, eliciting a mix of amusement and speechless

Luka pushed aside his bitterness, offering a forced smile

Clark.

”