Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 483

Her son's cries finally awakened Stella's maternal instincts.

She picked him up and walked over to the couch, cradling him gently. As she soothed her son, her voice trembled with tears. "Cedric, could you please leave?"

"Star..."

"Would you just go?" Stella kept her head down. "Please, I'm begging you."

Cedric looked at her, utterly helpless. He knew there was nothing else he could do right now.

"You haven't had dinner yet. Is there anything you want? I can make you something."

Stella stayed silent. With a sigh, Cedric opened the door and stepped out.

As soon as the door closed, Stella's tears fell again.

She wiped them away, frustrated by how easily she'd been crying these days. She hated this version of herself-so fragile, so quick to tears.

But then she looked down at her son, his tiny face warm and soft against her chest, and her heart melted all over again.

Half an hour later, Aster was sound asleep.

was just about to put him down in his crib

"Is he asleep, love?" Stella shot him a look and ignored him, holding their son as she stood up. Cedric tiptoed inside and gently closed the door

me." He came over and, with practiced hands, took

arms.

all

turned and went

too much today; now her eyes were

turned on the tap, but just as the water started to run, the

Stella saw Cedric's reflection in

four years of marriage, they'd become so close that one look was enough to read each other's

wanted to

felt tangled and raw, like a knot she couldn't undo, words piling up in her chest with

softly, moving closer as if

need a few days," she said, turning to face him. "I know this isn't all your fault. I have my part

heart pounded with anxiety as

haven't forgotten everything we've been through

"No. I haven't."

were the one

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