The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella and the rest looked in the direction Steven was staring, only to spot Amelia standing under the dim streetlight.

The evening glow highlighted her slender figure, with her soft hair swaying in the gentle breeze and tears shimmering on her porcelain-like face. "Steve..." Amelia called out his name as tears fell continuously.

The fragile silhouette, almost consumed by the darkness, looked heartbreakingly pitiful.

Steven ran toward the girl he loved dearly, his eyes brimming with emotion. He hugged her with all his strength, as if never wanting to let go. "Why did you come here at this hour? It's not safe." Steven struggled to keep his voice calm, but he couldn't steady his breathing.

"Steve, I just needed to see you... I've missed you so much..." Amelia sobbed even more, her tears drenching his shoulder.

Amelia had actually been standing here and waiting since before it got dark. She called her sister and brother-in-law for help from this exact spot.

She had been waiting the whole time, hoping to see Steven emerge with all his poise. She did not know how long she would have to wait, but she was willing to wait as long as necessary.

"I miss you too... I miss you so much, it's driving me crazy."

Then, he placed his hand firmly on the small of her back and gazed deeply into her

reunite, her tears giving way to laughter. She wiped her teary eyes and said

her ear, "Wait till

melted into his hug, her cheeks turning a soft shade

us," Arnold said with a smile as he waved at them. "Arnie." Bella stopped pretending to be distant from Arnold and fondly referred to

time. Tell me, how can I

look at Asher's back. He thought, 'Maybe you can play Cupid for

couldn't bring himself to say it, afraid of scaring

only right for me to help. There's no need

returned to their home

car, while Steven accompanied Amelia as they made their way to