when love comes late

However, she had no other option. She refused to be the other woman, responsible for breaking up a marriage. So, […]

“Miley, I need to go home.” In the late-night quietude, Matthew stood by the expansive floor-to— ceiling window of his

“Matthew is Tobin? You mean Tobin, the lead designer at KlassicLuxe?” She fixed her eyes on Slater, seeking further validation.

“Strategist?” Slater’s cryptic words left Stella perplexed. Unable to contain her curiosity, she inquired, “What strategist?” Slater’s eyes twinkled, his

Stella paused briefly, then shook her head. “Not yet.” “What’s he up to? Playing a game of hide-and-seek?” Miley pondered

And to complicate things, there was the looming question of how Matthew’s wife, who had always remained a hidden figure,

She hinted at a threat, her raised eyebrows dripping with arrogance. Miley sensed Stella’s tremors intensifying. In a fit of

Shawna sneered at Stella’s silence. “He’s only entertaining you because you’re probably just pushing yourself on him too much. He

Engrossed in her reflections, Stella was jolted back to reality by a piercing voice. “Stella!” A young woman walked to

Before Slater could reply, Matthew terminated the call, silencing Slater’s exasperated and colorful responses. Eager to celebrate with Stella, he