Chapter 412
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 412:
âHey, RK. You donât have to do that. I will have to pay rent for staying in your house when the time comes. I canât afford the rent,â
Stella said, following him speechlessly.
âOne hundred dollars per month... Err... ten dollars is okay... If you are poor, you can choose to pay for it with your body. You know, I like that option the most.â RK smiled very lewdly.
âYou... You are shameless!â
His words made Stellaâs face turn red, filled with grief and indignation.
âAlright, alright. Iâm just kidding.â RK caressed Stellaâs head. âAs long as you stay with me and Adrian every weekend.â
Stella was about to refuse, but RK stopped her with his next words.
âYou know, Adrian wants to go out with you. The last time we went together, didnât you see how happy he was?â
âNo, I am also very happy to see you suffer from motion sickness,â Stella said stubbornly.
âWell, you can be happy every day in the future.â RK opened the trunk of the car and threw the luggage inside. âYou have to listen to me this time. This is the only time. Donât make me worry, okay?â
For some reason, Stella couldnât refuse RKâs words. She felt as if she would never be able to refuse him.
Sighing, Stella got into the passenger seat and followed RK back to the RK Mansion.
âI will ask someone to bring your things tomorrow. Adrian is coming home tonight. Iâll have the driver pick him up.â RK was in a good mood, pleased to see that Stella was behaving and had no intention of resisting. After all, he had never experienced the joy of a family of three.
Discover tales at g Ɐ ln Ïνí â s, com âOh, by the way, Alia is also here. She will come back with Adrian today.â
Stella nodded weakly and fell asleep leaning against her seat. RK patted her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Then, he started the car and sped back to the RK Mansion.
He had once felt that the RK Mansion was a place full of vigor and vitality. The first time was after marrying Stella, and the second time was probably now.
In the past, he had always regarded the RK Mansion as a permanent residence filled with familiar faces and housekeepers.
Later, when he and Stella got married, he gradually developed a desire to go home more often.
He usually only worked at the company, but that was the first time he had experienced something called âhope.â It was the first time he had felt hopeful in life, and he was very happy to embrace this feeling. Now, returning, RK felt the same way; it was as if he had gone back to six years ago when they had just gotten married.
At that time, everything was so nice. There was no grudge between Stella and RK. They lived in the same house, and life was as beautiful as it could be. They had no worries. She always brought him joy and fun in life. Fortunately, she hadnât left him. After six years of turmoil, they finally returned to the beginning.
Stella remembered the first night she married RK and was taken back to the RK Mansion. She sat alone in the warm, beautifully decorated bedroom. He came in, greeted her briefly, and then left the room.
She still remembered vividly RK saying at that time, âMiss Richard, I am honored to see you. Itâs been a while since I last saw you, and you are about to graduate.â She looked at him with a gentle and harmless gaze.
âWell, little girl, itâs late. Get some rest.â With that, RK waved to her, turned, and closed the door behind him.
As he left, he faintly heard Stella let out a sigh of relief.
He smiled and turned to the guest room. At that time, she was very afraid of him. Even if she didnât show it, he could see it.
RK knew that Stella was afraid of him, so he decided not to go home often. He went on business trips or stayed in his apartment, rarely returning home.
Later, when he occasionally came home, he heard that Stella got along well with her servants, talking and laughing with everyone. The RK Mansion had become her exclusive domain.
In an effort to defend his sovereignty, RK started going home more frequently, which left Stella feeling at a loss each time. The more lost she felt, the more he wanted to go home to tease her. Eventually, it became a habit.
He gradually realized that his behavior resembled that of a childish boy who liked to tease his pet.
However, the more childish he was, the more attractive it seemed. In the end, if he didnât go home, he would feel uncomfortable, and working all day long became unbearable.
Eventually, he discovered that he had fallen in love with her...
For the first time, RK experienced that subtle feeling. It was extraordinarily magical and indescribable. He had no way to deal with it, so he allowed it to develop, sinking deeper and deeper. Sometimes, people are very strange.
The damned hormones always made you feel like you were unconscious when you least expected it. However, it was also like poison, and there was no antidote to it. It was hard to extricate yourself from it.
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