Neville muttered under his breath, Matthew, you might have a wandering eye, but Stella doesnt.

Shes completely devoted to you.

The comment earned him a sharp glare from Matthew, and he promptly fell silent.

Sensing the tension, Cordell stepped in to diffuse it.

Could this be a misunderstanding? They say seeing is believing, but sometimes we misinterpret what we see.

If theres confusion, its better to talk it out face-to-face instead of overthinking.

Neville quickly chimed in, nodding.

Exactly.

Cordells got a point.

And if youre too proud to ask outright, Ive got an idea.

Grinning mischievously, Neville continued, Why not play tipsy when you get home? Sweet-talk Stella a little. For all you know, theres no conflict at all.

Matthew scoffed at the suggestion, a disdainful smirk tugging at his lips.

doing something

Prosper Bay, after Stella returned home, she didnt

device Emery had

by background noise, but she

with a low,

Ill give you

heart skipped

by what she heard, she recalled the details Dexter had

one of the voices belonged to Robin, while the

the dots, the sudden

Stella rose to answer

it opened, she was met with the sight of Neville, supporting a

hit her instantly, making her wrinkle her nose in

mutter, Why did he drink so much? Neville

something on his

word, he

leaving him

not in his right mind, so

go, alright? Before Stella could respond, Neville slipped away, leaving her

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