Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 49 Where Does It Hurt?

Stella was exhausted from Miles’ movements. Her body rejected him at first, but eventually, it started to cooperate with him. This is probably the so-called ‘married woman’ he needs.

Just like that, Miles hugged her, and they drifted to sleep. When Stella woke up the next day, she saw Miles wearing his shirt on the bed, facing her with his back. It was the last day of the year last night, and she didn’t expect the year to end by her finally falling for him.

Miles heard her getting up, and he said, “You’re awake?” Stella nodded, and she frowned when the pain from last night shot up within her. “I didn’t do it with you before this because you had a miscarriage,” he explained.

So he had a lot of sexual thoughts about me? Well, at least I know he had it in Murdough. At that thought, she turned away, her face scarlet.

“What are you doing today?” he asked.

“I’m going home.” She noticed her voice was hoarse after saying that. Maybe I was too tired last night.

“Why don’t I take you to see the lights?” he said.

“No,” she replied immediately. “I don’t want to show up in public with you.”

Hollowcrest wasn’t a big place, and so was the world. She was worried she might bump into anyone she shouldn’t; that would ruin her life.

At that, Miles snorted and turned around. “Worried your reputation as a good wife would be ruined? Don’t worry. Your life’s already riled up the moment you slept with me. I’m letting the whole of Hollowcrest know you’re my woman.”

Stella blushed again after he said that. She’s always so adorable when she blushes, he thought.

After that, Stella pulled the blanket down. “But I don’t want to. I can’t get a divorce that way.”

When Miles heard that, he stopped buttoning his shirt for a moment. “You have me, don’t you? I’ll send you home.”

“It hurts,” she grumbled. “Can I lie down for a bit more, Mr. Grant?”

her, his hand slithering under the blanket and moving across her body.

redder. This man’s pervy! He just knows how to turn people on. She turned away from him, revealing her shoulder

her crotch, and Stella reflexively closed her legs. Then, he nibbled her ear, and in his unbearably husky voice, asked, “Does it

teased this much before. All this while, Miles’ hand was still moving around her crotch, refusing to move away. When Stella turned around to

was a rare occasion for them, and sex was even rarer. Instinctively, Stella pulled her hands out

sounds shocked her. She shivered, and Miles huddled closer, hugging her tighter. Even though she was telling herself that it

wanted to leave right away, but Miles stopped her. “Here,

halfway through taking her

seen many things in her life, and she knew it was

but it’ll have to do for today,” he said. Then, Miles unhooked the

What’s that supposed to mean? Will he buy another one that’s better for me? Is this just something he had lying around for

was already annoyed after staying the night and having sex with him, so the necklace made her heart sink further. “No need for that.” She shot

looked at her distant expression. The night before, she wasn’t like that when she moaned in pleasure; it was luscious, and proof she gave him her

Stella wondered why she said that, but she knew that she hated Miles for acting so nonchalantly. He took that necklace out so casually, so he obviously didn’t prepare for

necklace away, for he knew she wouldn’t wear it. Miles fiddled with the box, looking pensive. “As I have said, you are no ordinary woman, Miss Johansson.” Then, he put the

was flabbergasted. Did he say

she just felt inexplicably infuriated at the sight of the necklace. Stella wanted to leave, but she realized they were on a hill, and being the first day of New Year, getting

car key and whistled along the way. Despite her annoyance, she still had to get

to eat that morning, Stella was getting hungry. They went to Grand Restaurant to have a meal, and Stella’s eyes darted around furtively, hoping nobody would recognize her as they ate. They were

It’s New Year. You can’t

“Can you not ruin my reputation? I’m bound

firm with his decision. “It’s not just your fault. He was in

course, Stella knew that, but she also knew that the court of

frustrated. She wasn’t in the mood for sightseeing, but Miles looked around him, taking in the sights with interest; he didn’t seem

would tell the fate of that year. All of a sudden, Stella thought she knew the dark fate awaiting her, because she saw a middle-aged woman ahead who was seeing the lights. That woman was sauntering,