CHAPTER 33

Stella Romilly's pov,

I was back in my hotel and humming different tunes while I packed my stuff.

A fresh start.

A fresh start.

For me.

I kept repeating these words in my head.

I called Ken to come and pick me up. I closed my luggage and left it at the doorstep to check if I had taken everything.

There was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” I said.

Ken stuck his head out before deciding to come in fully. He spotted the cases and picked them up.

“I will be right downstairs,” I said, brushing my hair to make sure it stood in place.

“Yes madam,”

He was out the door.

I picked up my keys and looked in the mirror for the last time.

A fresh start.

“You are doing well Stella,” I told myself in the mirror and patted my back.

I egressed the room. I walked my way downstairs and left the hotel key with the receptionist. She smiled at me, putting my key in place.

“Bye, madam. Have a great day.”

“Thank you.”

The driver was waiting for me when. I came out. He opened the door for me and l