When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Her words struck Matthew like a bolt.

His brows knitted together as he quickly asked, You mean Stella didnt tell you herself? You overheard about the divorce? Lucia, oblivious to the sudden edge in his voice, continued, We had some free time today, so we thought wed check on you at Prosper Bay.

Thats when we overheard- Before she could finish, Matthew cut her off sharply, his tone clipped.

I get it, Grandma.

Lets talk about it another time.

Ive got something to take care of.

Without waiting for a response, he hung up abruptly, leaving the conversation unresolved.

Matthew leaned back in his chair, his thoughts tangled.

His phone was already in hand, Stellas number glowing on the screen.

His finger hovered indecisively over the call button.

Lucias words replayed in his mind, stirring up a storm of emotions that made it impossible for him to act.

Across the city, night had fallen, and neon lights illuminated the streets in a kaleidoscope of colors. Inside Stellas studio, the atmosphere was bright and bustling.

She was deeply immersed in the final preparations for the new product launch, her team buzzing around her with documents and discussions filling the air.

a collective sense of

had

exhaled, a small, satisfied smile appearing

today,

and get some

care of whats

gradually, Leaving the studio

organizing her desk, her

the screen-Sanford was

everything looking for tomorrows launch? Are you running into any trouble? Stella tucked the phone between her shoulder and ear, her hands

there, she

a few finishing touches left, but nothing

didnt miss a

swing by to

than one, right? Stella waved off the suggestion

No need, really.

almost wrapped things

a long day-go catch some

wasnt one to take no

insisting on coming

choice, Stella relented,