Chapter 1225

Stella’s lips twitched. With a forced smile, she told Miguel, “It’s nothing. If you have nothing else you want to say, then you should go home. I need to rest.”

She then turned and headed towards her bedroom, but Miguel blocked her path by standing in front of her, preventing her from leaving.

“Something must’ve happened,” he said. “Why are you so cold to me all of a sudden? It’s Weston, isn’t it?”

Miguel frowned and added, “He must’ve said something bad about me! Or maybe… Maybe you’ve decided to get back together with him!”

Not again. Not this again.

Stella looked at him. Right now, he was acting almost exactly as Roger did in the past, especially his clear hostility towards Weston.

He was also always terrified of the prospects of Stella reconciling with Weston.

Stella was sure that Weston did not lie to her about

he gave her were genuine, but she was still reluctant

time when they first

City too. Back then, she only thought it was weird, but

back, she realized that perhaps it was a clue she missed

weather’s really nice this evening,” she said suddenly, looking straight into Miguel’s eyes. “Why don’t we go out and watch some fireworks?”

his nose

just been a long time since

looking as if she

sky. But later, fireworks were banned in the city, so my parents would take me to the countryside on New Year’s Eve, when almost every household would be setting those things off at night. They are brief and short–lived, but they are beautiful and brilliant while they last. It’s been so

he replied, ”

see them?”

him and pointedly asked, “How did you know

were the last bit of warmth she felt before she died. It was also the last

be jolted awake when he noticed the doubts in Stella’s

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