Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 347:

He had always maintained a playful and cynical image, but honestly, that was not the case. He often sat alone

on the floor at night, gazing at the moonlight in a daze. He didn’t want to feel this way; he felt very lonely and

longed for another life.

It turned out that many people in the world were not happy, yet they still lived freely. However, he didn’t

understand what attitude he should adopt. There was so much emptiness in his life... How should he fill it?

He felt like a confused student who had just graduated from university, standing on the street, unsure of what

his future would hold. In that case, it was too late for him to be in a daze.

It turned out that people had too many things to worry about in their lifetimes. He remembered that when he

was at university, he didn’t like drinking wine and preferred orange juice.

Many classmates laughed at him, saying he was a grown man who liked to drink what girls enjoyed. He was

angry at that tand proudly left after knocking down the strong Frenchman who had been drinking with him.

He never got drunk, no matter how much alcohol he consumed. He could drink as much as he wanted without

losing his reason. No matter how much he drank, he could still return hwithout feeling faint or flushed. He

could wash up carefully and go to sleep, and except for a headache the next day, he had no other reactions.

They all said he had an alcoholic constitution. No matter how much he drank, he wouldn't get drunk. To be

honest, it was true.

After Stella persevered for a few months, the day of her discharge from the hospital finally arrived, and her story

was nearing its conclusion. It didn’t resemble a vivid narrative , but more like a small chapter-by-chapter

story, which seemed quite interesting.

Ever since she and RK revealed their true feelings, he had never appeared in front of her again. However, her

meals were still delivered on teach day, and her body was getting better day by day.

It was no longer a problem for her to get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Once fully recovered, she planned

to compete with RK for custody of Adrian. She remembered that after her showdown with him, he had only said a

few words before leaving. He remarked, “If you think this will make you feel better, then go ahead!”

What she said at that thad been quite heartless. She claimed she didn’t want to accept his charity and didn’t

want him to do anything out of sympathy or guilt. She didn’t need his sympathy, nor did she want him to make

up for anything. They couldn't be together—it was impossible. It was impossible forever.

“You are lying to yourself. You know it’s not out of sympathy or guilt. Why do you have to make excuses? You are

afraid of being hurt again. You are afraid of suffering pain once more. You won't dare to admit it.” RK’s words

echoed in her ears. “What's in your heart?”

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“Do you still love me?”

“Have you ever loved me?” How did she respond at that time?

“No, | have never loved you.”

Then, there was silence. It was over. Everything was over.

That was fine.

When Carson cto see Stella, she was indeed a little surprised because she didn’t recognize him.

When he knocked on the door, she thought he was a deliveryman bringing flowers. However, upon opening the

door, Stella was met with a completely unfamiliar face. Could deliverymen be so handsnowadays? This

young man had an extraordinary presence.

“Hello, are you Stella Richard?”

Stella nodded. “Yes, | am. Who are you?”

“I am Carson Vives.” Carson seemed to feel right at home.

“Carson Vives? As in RK’s high school classmate?”

Although Stella had never met this legendary bully, she had heard about his glorious deeds from Aden, so she

knew a bit about him. On the surface, he was a rogue, but inside, he was someone with a pure heart.

“That's right. It seems Rene Kingston told you a lot about my glorious years.” Carson said proudly.

“It wasn’t Rene Kingston; it was Aden who toldabout you.” Stella quickly cut through his arrogance.

“Oh, that’s right. | didn’t have tto visit Aden this time. If he hadn't helped RK, | might have killed him a long

tago.”

“You cthis time...” Stella felt that she didn’t know him well enough, so it was better not to say too much.

“Oh, that’s right. | am here to see a woman whom RK misses very much. Here, | brought you a gift.” As he spoke,

Carson pulled out a box of chocolates from behind him.

“Thank you.” Stella accepted the chocolate silently. To be honest, she had secretly messaged Aden, asking him

to cand save her.

“Don’t you have anything to say to me?” Carson asked, looking at Stella with a big smile.

“Say something? Say what?” Stella was confused. “Shouldn’t you plead for RK and askto let him go?”

“Oh, | believe in him. You are no match for him. Besides, RK does need an opponent.”

“Sure enough, you are the woman whom RK likes. You have a special personality, but | am angry.”

“Oh... The door is behind you. Cback when you are done venting your anger.” Stella suddenly felt as if

Adrian were sitting opposite her. This guy was too childish. Carson realized he couldn't compete with the girl

lying on the bed.