When Love Comes Late by PASSION

But destiny had dealt her a heavy blow.

As Stella mused about her circumstances, she failed to realize that tears were already falling down her face.

And the more she cried, the more aggrieved she felt.

She was angry and frustrated, with no one to vent to or even confide in.

Her thoughts drifted over to Miley.

It would be nice if she could come over and keep her company.

But when Stella opened her social media, she saw the photos Miley had posted.

Miley was beaming at the camera, and behind her was a table laid out in a romantic, candlelit dinner.

On the other side of the frame was Neville, who was gazing at her with a doting smile.

Stella couldn’t bring herself to intrude upon her friend’s happiness, especially when their situations were a direct contrast to each other.

With no one else to talk to, Stella slumped on the floor in the living room and proceeded to drown her sorrows in alcohol.

she contemplated how to handle her relationship with

him regain his memories

her thoughts went to

lost the ability to walk because of saving Matthew, was there still a chance that Matthew and she could get back together? Would things

raced with similar, miserable

knew it, she had emptied

stop drinking until her head felt heavy,

her and passed out on the

was happening, a black Rolls-Royce was parked in front

staring at

about all the things Stella had said back

to return to the office, but his thoughts were

tumultuous emotions, Matthew cruised through the roads aimlessly until, somehow, he ended up at Prosper

leaned back in the driver’s seat, feeling an unexpected sense

to leave once the lights went out, but

at his

It was nearly midnight.

a spike of anxiety, Matthew jumped out