Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 66 Stella Bit Me

Unlike Miles, Stella was down in the dumps. When they reached the door, she took out his slippers from the cabinet at the side since she noticed that he didn’t change into slippers last night and wore his shoes instead.

“They’re for me?” Miles questioned. “Not for that person?”

Stella’s expression changed slightly. Only Xavier Daniels had ever been here. Is he referring to him? She was currently crouched on the floor, helping him with the slippers as he still had to try the fit of the slippers though he was leaving soon. After all, she bought him size 44. “How did you know that he was here?” she asked.

“Don’t let me see such a thing in the future.” Miles’ voice was so cold that it was as though it came from the depths of hell.

A chill struck Stella. Did he see Xavier Daniels coming up? Is that why Xavier Daniels was demoted from company CEO to sales director? And is that why he was so furious that day that he told me to either do it or buzz off? He saw it, so he was jealous? As she remained crouched before him, she appeared indescribably dainty.

Then, she opened the door for him, only to be greeted by the sight of someone outside her door with a lifted hand as though a second away from knocking on her door. Utter shock gripped her, for it was Yulia. At this very moment, she felt as though there was a burning ember within her.

Yulia wasn’t aware of her relationship with Miles, so she stared blankly at Stella, who was in her pajamas, and Miles, who was about to leave; their relationship became evident at a single glance.

Likewise, Stella was frozen to the spot, but Miles wasn’t affected at all.

As Yulia looked at Miles dazedly, she greeted him. “President Grant.”

Grunting an acknowledgment, Miles strode past Stella.

“President Grant…” Yulia trailed off, reluctant to allow him to leave. Yet, she didn’t know what to say to him, so she merely stood there woodenly.

Miles glanced over his shoulder, awaiting the rest of her utterance.

Grant, you have a split lip!” Yulia blurted to cover her embarrassment

thumb, Miles cast a glance at Stella before declaring, “Stella

assailed by the urge to bang her head against the wall. Isn’t this a blatant proclamation of our relationship to Yulia? But I don’t know

straight ahead. For a moment, regret, resentment, and rage flashed

her head, she glimpsed four or five used condoms in the trash can in the middle of the living room, all of them chock full of… that man’s fluid. She smiled bitterly

ashamed that she wanted to jump off the building. She stood at the side apprehensively without saying a single word, not knowing how to explain things between

for a while, Yulia stood up

came to her department to have a meeting, and Stella poured him a glass of water, to which he said ‘thank you’. Even as his wedding date drew closer, he didn’t bother telling her about his plan. Thus, Stella assumed

just returned home from work when Yulia phoned her and asked her to go out with her. Since the sky was overcast, she declined, suggesting

so she relented in the end. When she went downstairs, a sudden clap of thunder rang out, signaling impending rain.

here, but still, she trailed behind her. Yulia went up to the third floor and stopped in front of a private room before pushing open the door silently. Due to the noise in the room

but the scene within had her heart shattering in an instant into a thousand pieces, the fragments drifting on

Was my singing

was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed as he smoked, his condescending bearing making it seem as though

singing, okay?” that young girl murmured. Her waist was

a big deal, let alone patronizing it for fun. Stella couldn’t stand watching such a heartbreaking scene, but still, she continued peeking through the gap in the door. Rumor has it that anything goes in such a nightclub, the only barrier being one’s imagination. Perhaps he’ll later pin one of the young girls onto the sofa for a round of delight as his sex drive has always been strong… Considering his

for he tilted his head. When he glimpsed a pair of eyes at the

the other hand, jumped in fright and fled while dragging Yulia along. After they’d gotten into the car, the skies opened, and it poured. In the car, Stella remained lifeless as she looked at the wiper swinging swiftly

and yes, you’re indeed beautiful, but let me analyze things for you objectively. First of all, there’s

certainly won’t feel good for her. Or perhaps she’s truly doing this for my good. No matter how

when they arrived below her place, “Take care of yourself, Stella.” Then,

umpteenth time she’d wept because of Miles. That man took my heart, yet he didn’t give me all of his. I’ve loved,

her door. She glanced up at the clock. It’s already 11:30. Who could it be at this hour? With