Chapter 1602
When Love Comes Late
She couldnât stand up to Elizabeth, nor could she just watch her family suffer.
Elizabeth had threatened to harm her brothers if Devyn refused.
With their motherâs health already failing, the thought of more pain was unbearable.
Devyn stated firmly, âIâve decided.
No more trying to talk me out of it.
Iâve said I wonât drag you into this mess, and Iâll take whatever comes.
I donât want to hear anything else.
â
Slater gave up on convincing her and said, âLetâs get the computer on.
Iâll show you how to draw.
â
Devyn knew she had asked the right person for help.
Slater made everything that was once confusing simple and clear, and she quickly got the hang of it.
After working through the night, she finally brought Stellaâs vision to life.
Looking at the design on her screen, Devyn admired the smooth lines and simple yet striking silhouette.
She could already picture how stunning the dress would look in reality, sure to be a showstopper.
She had to acknowledge Stellaâs mastery over colors and styles.
The design captivated her, filling her with admiration for its beauty.
Yet, this admiration soon turned into a pang of loss.
Devyn realized how far she was from reaching Stellaâs level.
No matter how much time she had, catching up seemed impossible.
As morning light filtered through the window, she sat lost in thought for a while, like an old machine struggling to start up after being overloaded.
Eventually, she picked up her phone and texted Elizabeth, âIâve completed the sketch you asked for.
â
Not long after Devyn sent the message, Elizabeth gave her a ring.
âDid you get the sketch done, exactly like Stellaâs idea?â she asked, all nerves.
Devyn assured her, âYes, I absolutely nailed it.
â
Elizabeth couldnât help but chuckle, impressed by Devynâs efficiency.
âGreat.
Get it to Bella as soon as possible.
â
Gripping her phone tightly, Devyn finally spoke up.
âHey, what about that cash you promised?â
Elizabeth reassured her, âRelax, Iâm good for it.
Now that youâve completed the task, youâll get paid soon.
â
Devyn, anxious, pressed on, âAnd what about my brothers?â
Elizabethâs response was blunt.
âNot the time to spare them.
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Confusion swept over Devyn.
âWhat? What do you mean?â
Elizabeth dodged the question.
âI need one more thing from you.
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