Chapter 102
Love After Divorce
Chapter 102:
This girlâs ability to exaggerate was astonishing, wasnât it? Stella hadnât fallen to that point, had she? Even if she didnât have much money at the time, it wasnât to the extent that she had to sleep on the streets.
Otherwise, how would she have dared to go to France alone?
Before Stella could refute, Emily continued, âAlas⦠I saw how pitiful Stella was back then, so I let her stay at my place. It wasnât easy for her to stay alone, so we even let her work at the company! But she was all on her own.
She was abroad and pregnant, which made everything very inconvenient. The boss didnât pay her much, so she started looking for other jobs, even while pregnant.
Unfortunately, many companies wouldnât hire her, so she often spent entire days searching but found nothing.â
Emily sighed heavily after saying that, her expression pitiful, as if Stella had gone through immense suffering.
Maybe Stella was so busy back then that she didnât even notice how hard her life was. Or perhaps she endured it all for the sake of the child⦠Either way, Stella never complained or mentioned feeling tired.
Emily went on, âAh, Stellaâs always been strong.
She would say she was fine, that she wasnât tired. But how could a woman bear so much? She was pregnant and had to work hard, and when she gave birth, she was aloneâ¦â
Stella was speechless.
When she gave birth, Emily had been there with her! How could she have been alone?
Stella rolled her eyes, too tired to argue. If she wanted to explain, sheâd have to go over everything Emily said, but she didnât see the point.
So, she stayed silent. Meanwhile, Tristanâs eyes were growing more intense, his gaze never leaving Stella.
Every word Emily said made him look at Stella more intently, until eventually, he just stared at her without moving.
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Stella felt incredibly uncomfortable under his gaze. It was as if both of them were watching her like she was an animal in a zoo.
Tristan was about to ask Emily what had happened to Stella over the years in France when Stella finally interrupted, mentioning they would be late and had to return to work.
Otherwise, the two of them could have chatted until morning without a care in the world.
When Stella and Emily returned to the company, Tristan followed them.
As they reached the entrance, Tristan suddenly grabbed Stellaâs hand.
âStellaâ¦â
His voice was soft, and when Stella turned to look at him, he was already staring at her, as if heâd been doing so for a while.
âStella, I want to take care of you and Adrian,â he said.
Stellaâs heart tightened suddenly.
Why was he saying this? Was it because Tristan had just heard all those half-truths from Emily? Was this an impulsive declaration?
Stella lowered her eyes and refused almost without thinking. âTristan, donât say that. Itâs impossible between us.â
Their relationship had been determined since they were young. Even though they werenât related by blood, Tristan was still her brother in name.
How could there be a romantic relationship between a brother and sister?
Stella gently pushed his hand away. âTristan, Iâm sorry, I canât accept you⦠You deserve better.â
She didnât want to drag him down or waste his time. Especially considering he had already wasted so many years because of her.
Tristan was exceptional, and with the complexities of their situation, they could never be together.
âStella! Donât make such a decision so quickly!â Tristan grabbed her arm, refusing to let go. âI missed you!â
âSix years ago, I missed my chance. Six years later, I wonât miss it again!â
For so many years, his biggest regret had been letting Stella marry without doing anything. He had respected her decision and left X City, but what if he had intervened before the marriage?
Maybe it would have caused friction between the families at the time, but it would never have led to this. A broken marriage, Stella going abroad alone while pregnant, and raising a child on her own all these years.
These things that hurt her would never have happened! Now that Stella had returned, Tristan wasnât going to give up on her again.
âStella, as long as you agree, Iâll handle all the complicated relationships and moral dilemmas. I wonât let you get hurt at all!â
As he spoke, Tristanâs eyes darkened, and his voice became even more serious.
âIâve already let you get hurt once. I wonât let it happen again!â
Those words sounded like promises, but in her heart, Stella couldnât accept them. What right did she have to let him carry this burden?
Moreover, her feelings for Tristan had always been those of a sister for her brother. She had never considered crossing that boundary.
So, Stella could never accept it.
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