When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Lindsay kept quiet.

Her forehead creased as she thought about how to politely refuse the suggestion.

A trace of discomfort appeared on her face.

Stella went on, Or do you have a specific reason you want me to personally design something for you, Lindsay? Lindsay experienced a brief wave of panic and worry, but she quickly regained her composure and explained, Actually, theres no need to hurry.

The doctor hasnt even arrived yet.

Its just that the gorgeous dresses you showed today made me really excited to wear one of your creations.

Stella gave a slight, knowing smile.

Her gaze was piercing as though she had read Lindsays mind.

Feeling the awkwardness in the air, Lindsay tugged at Matthews hand and, with a hint of vulnerability, asked, Matthew, could you take me to get my wounds treated? My leg is starting to hurt. Without a word, Matthew simply nodded and began to wheel Lindsay away.

Lindsay gone, the others slowly dispersed, and the buzz of conversation around them

upset, was on the verge of

behavior had changed after he lost his memory and the complexities of

visibly upset, and countered, Thats no justification

chose not to respond, and turned her attention to

car and directed Fernando, Take her to the hospital to get

Matthew, Lindsay asked, Where will you be going? Matthew answered briefly, Ive got

that, he turned

away, Lindsay called out to his retreating figure, I saved Stella because I

voice echoed in the empty parking lot, with a touch

stopped in his

Fernando felt the tension and sat

went on, I know you and Stella arent

all I ask is for you to be

better, Ill step

looked at her calmly and replied with a cold