Chapter 2131
When Love Comes Late
âReally? Will Matthew really be okay?â Stellaâs voice broke through her tears, hoarse and tinged with a fragile thread of hope.
Mileyâs heart ached at the sound; she too was frightened, too choked up to offer any assurance.
Just then, Stellaâs phone erupted into a shrill ring.
With trembling hands, she retrieved it from her bag.
Her face briefly lit up with hope, but upon seeing Bennettâs name, her expression fell once again.
She answered the call, her face a mask of strained neutrality.
Bennettâs voice, tinged with uncertainty, came through.
âHave you heard from Matthew? Is he safe?â
âI donât know,â Stella sobbed, the weight of her uncertainty crushing.
Bennettâs tone shifted to urgency.
âSanford knows someone in Sothrea.
Iâve asked him to help us find out more.
Donât lose hope yet.
â
Stella, barely processing his words, wasnât in the mood to engage further.
As she prepared to end the call, another call came in.
Seeing Fernandoâs name flash on the screen, she swiftly ended the call with Bennett and switched Lines.
Holding her breath, she whispered, âFernando?â
âItâs me.
â Fernandoâs voice was heavy with guilt.
A chill ran down Stellaâs spine.
Clutching her phone tightly, she asked with a lump in her throat, âWhere is Matthew?â
A brief, agonizing silence followed.
Finally, Fernando spoke, his voice laden with regret.
âIâm sorry⦠I wasnât with Mr.
Clark when the accident happened.
â
Hearing this, Stella was shocked.
She couldnât believe it and questioned, âWhat do you mean? You werenât with him? Where is he, then? How is he doing?â
Faced with Stellaâs barrage of questions, Fernando could only repeatedly apologize.
He explained, âI had left earlier to get the car.
When I heard the gunshot and hurried back, everything was chaotic.
Mr.
Clark and Lindsay were both gone.
I searched for a long time but couldnât find them.
Mrs.
Clark, Iâm truly sorry.
I failed to protect Mr.
Clark.
â
Stella felt as if she had been plunged into freezing water.
She was at a loss about what to do or who to blame.
She recognized it was her own fault.
She should have traveled to Sothrea with Matthew.
Then, even if Matthew faced danger, she would be by his side.
Now, they were miles apart, and she had no idea whether he was alive or dead.
Fernando continued, âMrs.
Clark, please donât worry.
Iâve contacted Nevilleâs team.
We will find Mr.
Clark.
â
Stella could hardly process anything anymore.
Her mind was spinning, and she felt utterly drained.