Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 20 Get a Divorce, Stella Johansson

The doctor’s brows furrowed. “She wasn’t pregnant. The blood was from a blood bag she punctured. God knows what she was trying to do.”

Stella, who was sobbing, was shocked upon hearing this. She wasn’t pregnant? Ximena Yard used the excuse of a child to pressure us to get a divorce?

Later on, Zane rushed over as well. Miles stood there without shying away, but Zane merely glanced at him before sprinting to Ximena’s ward.

“There’s nothing for us here, so let’s go,” Miles said to Stella.

Inwardly, Stella thought, Since Zane Levitt ran into Ximena Yard’s ward as soon as he arrived, that means he doesn’t respect me, so I don’t need to give him any quarter either. Either way, we’ve long since shed all pretense of civility. Hence, she left with Miles.

autumn scenery as well. At that moment, Stella stood beside a stall that sold cotton candy. She loved eating cotton candy when she was younger, and she wanted to relieve some stress after the scare earlier,

barked a cough that was colored with amusement. Knowing that he was poking fun at her childishness,

questioned as he kept his

but she’d been proven wrong. Since she was sticking out her tongue to lick the cotton candy, she merely nodded

went silent. Thereafter, he blurted, “Get a

and it feels different from when others do so. It’s as though he’d repeated my name thousands of times inwardly, and I’m someone exceedingly familiar to him… The notion of ‘divorce’ had played in her mind thousands of times, so she didn’t find it surprising when someone else mentioned it. Rather, it was him calling her by name that had her feeling as though claws were raking across her heart. At that, she stopped licking the cotton candy and

up your mind yet? I’ll give you time,” Miles declared, making it

her, but surprisingly, he was very quiet that night. He merely returned to his bedroom and went to bed, appearing extremely weary, and this

affect Stella, and she went to work as usual. When she was about to get off work the next day, something utterly mortifying happened—her period came. She didn’t have any sanitary napkins with her, so this was truly