Love At The Next Stop Novel

Love At The Next Stop Chapter 95

Chapter 95 Didn’t You Buy the Medicine for Me?

But shouldn’t he at least say thanks? I’m not obliged to buy the medicine for him, but I did anyway. Oh, well. I will think of it as repaying his generosity for selling the shoplot cheaply to me.

At night, she returned to her dorm and placed the medicine neatly in her storage basket. She then received a video call request from Yulia and promptly accepted it.

It was noisy on Yulia’s side, and it took Stella a while to recognize the background—Yulia was at a party.

“Where are you?” Stella asked in curiosity.

“Oh, I’m at an event organized by a business leader. A lot of company presidents and popular figures are here. I got a promotion not long ago, so I bit the bullet and invited myself to the event as well. Had you been in Hollowcrest City, I would have invited you too! It’s a pity that you’re abroad. Look.” In the video, Yulia was wearing an evening dress with a sweetheart neckline, and she had some light makeup on, looking pretty and fresh. With her phone in hand, she gave Stella a tour of the place, moving blithely in the crowds.

Stella seemed to have recognized someone from the video—Miles. Maybe the weather was hot because he was dressed in a dark gray T-shirt, dancing with a woman. Seeing that, Stella’s heart immediately sank.

He appeared to be in a good mood, chatting and laughing with that woman. In no time, Stella identified the woman as his ex-girlfriend, Gabriella Nolan. Her face tilted toward him as she chatted merrily with him.

Upset, Stella only chatted absentmindedly with Yulia for a while before ending the call. After that, she sat in her bed with her legs crossed.

It’s true that we have parted ways, and I’m now studying abroad. Even so, Stella felt a tinge of jealousy. She could control her actions, but she could not change her feelings.

Ever since she went abroad, she felt extremely alone and homesick. The more she stayed in America, the more she missed her compatriots. While she was struggling alone at a foreign place, he was happily dancing the night away with another woman.

Stella was normally a very composed and proper girl. Back in Solaria, she was always worried that she’d get jealous and act out, which might expose her true feelings for him. If so, words would eventually reach him.

However, now that she was abroad without any acquaintances around, she was free to express her feelings. Right now, she just wanted to be jealous. In the heat of the moment, she decided to dump the medicine that she had just bought for him without a care.

Hence, the ten bottles of Prilosec all went into the bin.

This was Stella’s second time in a foreign city and country. Apart from the loneliness, she felt quite intrigued by the new environment. When she was not busy with studies, she would take the bus and travel around the area for some fun. After all, America was a melting pot of various ethnicities, which was a very different scene from Solaria.

When she wanted to share her feelings, she would take the bus and journal her thoughts on it. For example, she would write down her travels of the day and the new sceneries she came across.

Normally, she would share her ‘travel journal’ with Lisa, who would reply with admiration, ‘I’d love to go to America in the future.’

in America, she did

and traveled again. As usual, she wanted to send her thoughts to Lisa, but she realized belatedly that she had sent the message to the wrong person. What was worse—she had sent it to

each other on her contacts list, she accidentally pressed ‘send’ to the wrong contact. She had not gotten over

rewrote the entire paragraph and sent it over to Lisa. Lisa reacted to her message with a heart emoji and

the app when she suddenly received a WhatsApp message from Miles. ‘If you take Bus 31, you can reach Finger Lakes. The scenery is great there. Bus 10 takes you to the International Motor Racing Research Center. Bus 15 goes to the Cornell Lab

because she had clearly deleted the message, but he somehow managed

that, she didn’t like his authoritative tone and his ‘recommendations’. He sounded as if

familiar with the places around here. Has he really visited this

at the name of his

of this place before. Her frustration still lingered, but she was curious about the location. She wanted to know what

she got off the bus and took

welcomed by the openness and airyness of the place. The lake surface was tranquil, and a tree-lined path along the marvellous chiseled cliffs led visitors downward and closer to the lake itself. There were relatively few people around; she could see the

I’m now in the city

at the bridge in the gorge, listening closely to the sound of the lake and relishing the

of Finger Lakes but shared none of them with Miles. It was

night, she went back to campus and sent a Twitter message to

probably because he was puzzled by her random

a message to me today. Since he sounded very familiar with the bus routes, I assumed

long wait, she received a curt reply. ‘He graduated

disturbed, as if she had fallen into a trap—a trap set

Matthew arranged for

did not read the details at

so polite and distant, but

mansion while reading the

and felt some unfamiliar feelings rising in his chest. It was some sort

a week later. He dropped by to

this was his first trip to America and Cornell. He had heard about Finger Lakes and its amazing views, so he requested that she give him a tour. She quickly turned down his

told her, “If you’re not going, I will

also sensed the odd changes in her expression and decided to

him another suggestion. For

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